The deities started searching the dark forest to find clues.
They wanted to find the reason for the sudden rampage of evil spirits while they weren't in any action for the past few centuries.
What irked them?Was it the awakening?
Or was it because of Darianne?
But they didn't had any clue on where to start their search.
Even the deities were clueless when it comes to Darianne.
Because she knew them too well like the back of her hand.
Of course she would;because she was a part of them
A part that broke all of them.
"Ayooo"
Faron called out as he found something.
"The scent - It's her's"
"Are you sure,Faro?"
Grace asked to confirm eventhough she knew that Faron could never mistake her scent.
"So,she is really the reason.Why does she never changes? Doesn't she feel regret? Doesn't she feel anything for us?Why is she even turning a blindeye to Faro?She know everything well,then why is she like this always?I doesn't want to raise my sword against my loved ones but she is forcing me to."
Saral couldn't contain his anger any longer.
He hated to admit it but even now he couldn't come to hate her.
'Darianne,everyone still loves you here but what are you gonna bring with you?'
Ayora sighed as he wished if he could have a vision.
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"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!"
"It hurtssssssss!!!!!!!!!"
"Pleaseeeeeeee stop itttttt!!!!!!"
She screamed as she felt the whips falling hard on her skin
She still couldn't contain the pain even though it has now became a daily routine for her.
This whipping sessions kept her sane.
And it was her only time to remember her good old days.
She was forced to madness after this torture by him and then she was like a rampageous dog.
She closed her eyes as a handsome face emerged in her mind.
Her Faron- she reminisced how he pampered her,his smiles,touches,everything.
She could even remember his cries for her on that day.
He was a prideful man yet he pleaded for her infront of all of the Wallonians.
But what did she do to deserve this fate?
She never wanted things to end like this.
She only wanted to live with her Faron happily.
But she doesn't know how she became a traitor,a villainess,a witch,a slave.
She even stabbed her love without any mercy.
She hurt her best friends,her sister,her subjects.
She still donot know what went wrong.
'Plaakkkk!!!'
The sounds of the whip brought her back to reality.
She knows that everything ended that day.
Now she has nothing left.
Her close ones now hate her.
Her Faron hates her.
Her subjects hate her.
She is now the demise that everyone is afraid of.
She is their nightmare.
"Ohhh!!!!So our little Darianne knows well to hold her tears now.
Good!But you sure knows that I love it when you cries.
Hurryup!Give her 50 more lashes
Make it hard.I want to see her cry hard."
Darianne shivered as more lashes showered her.
She could feel her back breaking.
She could feel her skin peeling off.
Even her blood was dripping from the lashes.
But this devil would be only satisfied if he ses her tears.And for that he personally come here daily for giving her punishments.
He was the one who made her like this.
He whipped her daily to remind her that she was only a puppet in his hands-a worthless one which he could torture as he wants.
Tears streamed her face as the lashes continued.
But she could hear his laughters ringing in her ears.
Finally the 50 lashes finished leaving her in a semi dead state behind him.
He suddenly grabbed her face by her chin and shoved a pill into her mouth before leaving.
He left the dungeon clearly enjoying her hysterical laughters and insane screams.
He would not discard her that easily.
He has plans for her.
He wanted to torture her,abuse her,use her as his toy to make them kneel in front of them as he knew what she is to her.