Hearing the word Mate spilling over his lips, the two beasts lowered their heads. They knew that their master had a destined mate forced upon him by the Gods for their wicked games disguised as their blessing to their master.
However, this was the first time they had seen their master become so filled with anger. What could be the real reason behind it?
"Do you wish for us to find her again?" the beast on the left asked, expecting his master to not agree. His Lord has been avoiding meeting or encountering his Mate. Fearing as though his Mate was a scourge he was doomed to avoid. But who knows who was the scourge.
"No. I will go personally and find her."
The man stood up from the throne, blacks tendrils of mist and smoke surrounded him as he walked down the pile of human and other creatures' bones underneath his feet. The cracking noises continued as a portal appeared before him.
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