#66
(MACO POV):
"Those imbeciles! Those fools! They dare to trick me?!" I shouted.
"You!" I said, pointing at one of the demons lined up in front of me.
"How did you let that happen? Was it not you who I had called to get the human out of the cage?!" I furiously asked.
"I... I..." the demon stammered.
In anger, I flung my hand at that demon and he hit hard against the others behind him. They all fell as a result of that.
"Spread out and find them!" I ordered and they all scattered like hopeless puppies. I'm surrounded by idiots.
I won't let Kyle and Denver win that easily. I would rather die than be defeated by weaklings. I am the most powerful of all the demons now and I will use that to my advantage.
I used my strength and power to create a portal to a different world, the world of witches, and I went through it.
If I can not find them on my own then I might as well find someone who can.
walked through the thick bushes and tall trees till I finally came across the hut I was searching for.
I hope she is around because I hate to wait.
I opened the front door and walked in. I stepped on a loose floor board and arrows came flying at me from the left and right walls of the hut.
I dodged them all with ease and caught the last one in my hand. Breaking it in half with that same hand I said to Helen who I had already sensed her presence,
"Still trying to kill me? You know you will never succeed."
"It's worth a shot." Helen said and crawled from the roof to the walls and then to the ground like an insect.
She stood on both feet and and placed her hand on her waist. She took the human form of my dead sister and started laughing.
"Aren't you supposed to have been sad at the death of your sister?" Helen asked me.
"Why should I be sad when an opponent dies? We were both after the same thing. The throne. Now that I have gotten this close, I plan for it to stay that way." I said to her.
"And that is why you are here. Because if the brothers die, there will be no one of royal blood. Being the most powerful of them right now, you will be chosen. But... Unfortunately for you, you can not find them. Am I right?" Helen said to me.
"As much as I hate to say it, Yes. You are right." I replied.
I caught Helen's hand just in time. She was about to stab me with a pin but I just prevented it.
"Awww. You are no fun." Helen said.
"No one wants to die." I said to her face.
"You'll die one day."Helen replied.
"Not today and not by your hand." I said to her and she scoffed.
Helen pulled her hand away and stayed at a distance from me. "So what do you want me to do for you?" she asked me.
"I want you to check the future for me. I want to know what fate has for me when I come against the brothers." I answered.
Helen laughed.
"What is so funny?" I asked her, already annoyed at the fact that we don't seem to be going anywhere.
"You are funny. In fact, you are hilarious." Helen answered.
When she finished laughing she said to me, "On the outside, you fake being strong and tough! Fearless! Strong! But now what i see is a weak little mouse."
"How dare you speak that way of me Helen?! You yourself are in no position to speak." I told her.
"At least I don't pretend to be what I am not. Everyone here already knows about the diabolical sacrifices and acts I do. If you hadn't noticed, this part is abandoned by other witches and living animals." Helen said.
"You want to know the future that bad? Here, I can tell you... No no. I can assure you that you will be dead before your ass hits the throne." Helen added.
In anger, I rushed to grab her by the neck and pin her to the wall.
"Now listen to me you witch! You better give me what I came here fo or else you will regret ever having the mouth to speak." I said to Helen.
She spat at my face, something thick and slimy and i punched her face into the wall. By the way I punched her face in you would think she had died but she didn't. instead she started to laugh again.
Her laughter was getting on my nerves so bad that I didn't care about knowing the future anymore.
I kept on punching her face into the wall till it was nothing but a mushy lump of flesh and blood.
"Worthless piece of trash!" I said and turned to leave but felt something scratch my body. It was Helen's finger nail. Somehow she managed to lift her hand to reach me.
I broke off her arms and legs then with her body and destroyed face, I threw everything of her into a huge pot in the center of the hut. I watched her body boil and sink in then left the hut.
I created a portal once again and went through it.
Once back at the demon realm I sat down to think and rethink. Was Helen really being serious? Would I actually die before I can even take over the throne?
No. That is not possible. It is not possible at all. No way! But why did I kill her? That was a very foolish move. Me and this damned anger of mine.
I could have asked her of a way out if truly that was going to be my fate but no, I killed her. But what else would you have expected from me? That I stood there and took in all her insults? No! Never! It will never happen! Not if I have something to say about it.
She insulted me. She got me angry on her own so she deserved what came to her. As for now I have to think of a way to kill the enemies without a risk of my own life being taken.
But how will I accomplish such?
First thing is first, they all know where I am. I need to change my location. Or do I really? I thought deeply about it. There is really no need to change my location. I am no coward. Running will only prove that Helen is right about me. And I cannot let her be right even after her death.
I have to do everything carefully. Use my brain and think of a worthwhile plan. Not strike each time something happens.