Adam was confused by what was happening. His memories clouded, and he was slowly sorting them out. His mind settled, and his memories from both lives gradually merged, and every memory became soo clear.
Especially those of his new life, he remembered everything since birth, every interaction, every conversation he had overheard. It was all coming together.
Once Adams mind settled, his anger and rage bubbled up! His face contorted with rage! He bared his teeth and turned to face the group of women sprawled around him.
"These stupid little bitches!!"
He jumped off the bed and slowly walked towards Anna.
"What did you do?" his voice cold.
She felt great fear towards him for the first time since she had laid eyes on the boy. He had always been happy and always in a good mood. He never once complained of the simple life. He was always running out enjoying the Island.
But now, she felt like his anger was suffocating, and his presence was soo domineering.
"I asked a simple question, what was that book, and what did you do to me?"
Anna bowed her head. "We only followed the visons of the Saintess Agatha. We had no idea this would happen."
Anna was smart. Now that things seemed to have soured, she used the words We, to spread out the blame, but Adam had no time for her mind games.
Adam walked up to her, stretching his hand and placing it on her bare chest.
Anna, for a second, was hopeful that the boy would, as he usually did, lunge onto her bountiful breasts and drink.
But that hopefulness vanished when she felt as if her body was being torn apart.
"I can see the extra souls in your body. I shall be taking them for myself,"
Anna screamed an unholy scream, tears pouring down her eyes, as Adam wrenched his hand backwards, causing Annas chest to follow his hand until she finally slumped on the floor.
Adam stood up straight. The pieces of souls Ann had taken from the sisters were in his hand, and now they belonged to him.
Adam absorbed the souls into his own body, forming an even stronger connection with the sisters.
"Bring her up to the bed." He ordered the sisters
Adam's anger was at a level even he couldn't control even if he wanted to.
He wanted nothing more than to kill all of them, but first! he had questions that needed answering.
The Sisters stood up and gathered around their former tormentor, picking her off the ground and bringing her onto the bed.
"Please, please, I beg you! I have ever been good to you!! Please have mercy. This ritual was a vision from Saintess Agatha. I do not know what happened."
"Hold her down!" The sisters rushed, grabbing her arms and legs.
Adam got onto the bed and stood over Anna before sitting on her abdomen.
"No need to be in a hurry. You will have a lot of time to tell me everything. Right now, I have the pieces of souls from each Sister. It's only right that I take yours as well."
Anna couldn't hide her shock and her fear. She had been the de facto Queen of this Island for years, but now she would lose it all.
"Last time, you held a ritual, and you drank the bowl all for yourself, under the pretence that it would be mine."
Annas' eyes opened wide, shocked. The Saint was a mere child back then.
"How does he remember that?" "What else could he remember?" All of these thoughts were going through her head.
Adam just laughed at her surprised look.
He placed his hand on her chest. "Soul Bind!"
Anna felt something clenching her inside. Adam leaned forward and whispered in her ear.
"Don't fight it. It will be excruciating if you do!"
Anna felt a connection between her and Dennis, and she knew she was now under his control. Whatever spell he had used was more powerful than the ritual she had used.
The contract she had signed years ago, plus the damage she had taken from having the souls ripped out of her and had weakened her soul. She could not fight Adams soul bind.
Adam sat up and looked down at her. His anger was still raging.
Having gone through soo much to get rid of his memories only to have a group of nude nuns bring it all back!!
He wanted nothing more than to go back to his carefree life of the young Saint, but how was he supposed to do that with some mysterious being plotting against him.
The Sisters did take good care of him, but now with his memories returned, he hated them all and more than anything, he hated Agatha!
"Agatha!!"
"speak!!" He yelled at Anna
"Tell me about Agatha and tell me about these visions!!"
Anna was frightened by rage. She could feel it deep within her soul.
"It was 12 years ago when she first spoke to me! My first visions were of this Island. It's hidden behind the fog, so no one can find it unless they know the spell to guide them."
"The only things here were this building and the chest with the book."
Adam turned to look at the book on the floor. He had even forgotten about it.
"The visions kept happening until I could no longer ignore them, so I slowly made my way here, and when I arrived, there were others here who also had the same visions."
Adam turned to face the other sisters. There was no need for him to speak.
One of them, who had red hair, her hands covering her breasts and privates, stepped forward.
"I was the first to arrive. The visions are as she described, but my visions changed once I had arrived"
"They were not to touch the book, but they all had the same visions once they joined me."
He turned back to Anna, waiting for her to continue.
"Over the years, we had different visions, but soon my vision showed me a castle on the mainland and a young boy."
"It was visions of you."
"I followed the visions and went to find you, and that was when your father gave you to me."
"He just gave me to you?" Adam looked at her with suspicion?
"Yes!! Yes!! He had me sign a contract," she turned to the sisters with a pleading look.
"Yes, your grace, when she brought you to us, she had a contact with your father's signature and seal on it."
"Go bring me the contract."
Adam wasn't going to trust everything they said, even if he held their souls. He had no idea how deep the connection was, nor did he trust this world!
The being that sent him here had failed her promise his memories had returned! And he also remembered the black demon that had chased him before he landed.
He almost burst into a sweat just thinking about that dark beast.
He was lost in thought when the Sister returned. She knelt, holding the contract towards him, not saying a word lest she distracts him from his thoughts.
Adam finally turned and took the contract, opening it up and reading it carefully.
"Hmm, seems she wasn't lying, so my father is some sort of royalty? and he gave me away to protect me?"
"That's not bad, I wouldn't want to live in a house where everyone was at each other's throat, but from the fact he gave me away, they probably would have done much worse."
"but since he is royalty, he must have given her more than just the letter, probably money and treasures."
He tossed the contract to the side and stared down at Anna.
"What else did my father give you?!"
"He gave me a medallion. It was for you to take to the Golden Merchants and gain your share of the inheritance."
"He...He also gave me 5000 gold cords to take care of you." she added shakily.
"How much of it is left?" He asked with a smile.
"four...four thousand," she said, her voice faltering.
The sisters all had couldn't hide their shock, and Adam noticed it.
"From their reactions, I can tell you abused the funds."
"I do not know much about money, how long one could live on 1000 gold cords."
The Same Redhead replied
"1 gold cord is worth 100 Silver Bells, and 1 silver bell is worth 100 copper drums. An average family can live off of 10 drums a day. On the other hand, we grow most of our fruits and vegetables on the Island. We make fresh bread, so most of the spending wasn't on the church."
Anna was shivering below Adam. He could feel how frightened she was as her sins were laid bare.
Adam looked down at Anna. He slowly reached for her throat with both hands.
"Do not struggle."