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Chapter 7 "Curse of the Black Moon"

 





 [Chapter Seven - The Curse of the Black Moon]


by Amal Fayez Ahmed | The black pen




Lydia was sitting on the chair, watching Bill resentfully and examining him very carefully. She pursed her lips and clenched her teeth, then said in an inquiring and ambiguous way: - What's up, you? I see you staring into my room like it belongs to your father! You don't know anything about morals, a braggart of the first order, tell me why this long look at my room? He looked at her with a smile and indignation, then his gaze quickly changed to arrogance and arrogance,




and he said in a strong voice: - As if it belonged to your father! Is this how you treat guests, human beings! Then who is this bravado and has nothing to do with morals and literature, girl! I just focus on your small details, it seems that you care a lot about werewolves, my world, my people, and my family are the focus of attention, I see books that have been stacked in your library, and paintings that have been drawn about us, your room is not as attractive as yours, but what is inside it attracted my attention to peep and know what it contains, Let's make a small agreement, sweetie. We will stay together for a period that I do not know. We will set laws on how to deal with each other, and whoever breaks them will be cursed and buried in hell. What do you think?




She raised her eyebrows, then approached him and said coldly: - Do you want to put your laws in my house! In my room! You didn't forget that you were a guest, right? A guest does not make rules, he dwells, and he adheres to calmness and politeness. As for hell, I could make you see it now, man. I think you are one of those stupid werewolves, but perhaps you are a werewolf hybrid, and not of the original race, so your stupidity and weakness appear before me like the sun, you fool.




He got angry and lost his temper, and suddenly turned into a wolf, his golden yellow eyes popped out strongly, and he looked angry and gloomy. So she completed the conversation while looking at him without fear and awe and said: - Didn't I say that! It is very easy for someone to control you, and the proof is that you lost your temper in one second, how will you live among humans when you are such a fool! I take back my statement that you are not of the real race, you are a beta werewolf, they are powerful and a rare breed, but I did not know that they were so stupid, important information.




Bill returned to his form


and then hovered around her and said calmly: -You are very good at bringing out the worst in me, why don't you try to do the opposite. He's taut tied, every female of any kind, don't try your wits with me, I swear I'll make you taste torment and wish for death, you don't know me well, Prince Bell is the bravest and strongest knight in the city of death and in the whole black world, behave well little one.




"You expect me to flee before your eyes," said Lydia coldly. "Do you really think I'm a weak character?" Damn you if you even think about this, you do not know me either, I am human Lydia and I will not know myself and I will be proud because the conversation will not describe how wonderful I am. Bill calmed down,




then caught his breath slowly and said solemnly: -Why are you in the White Hill region? No human, elves, werewolf, animal, even ghosts and vampires are allowed to go to that point. There evil spirits gather together and the forces of darkness unite, and it is a great risk that Nobody approaches its limits. Lydia was astonished by his speech and was surprised. She did not know that going there would expose her to all these dangers, and she would fall into trouble.




but she added, inquiring about his speech, saying: - I did not know this, but you know, and you came and crossed the borders, how do you take such a risk. Bill replied, "None of your business. What made me come is worth it, and more important than all risks, but I want to know what is important and useful. Did you know about the closing of the barrier between all worlds, or is all this pure coincidence?"




She wanted to answer him, saying: - Why. It was a coincidence, all this was arranged, but I have been waiting for this day for a long time, I watch the moon every night, I wait for it to rise, I read all the books that pertain to it, everything was arranged, good, and well prepared, but the appearance of you and your brother was not in order, everything happened very quickly as if Nature knew and prepared in secret for this event, your world has swallowed my only sister, my twin, you are no longer with me because of you.




He was sad about her situation, but he armed himself with strength and weakness and said indignantly: - You are wrong, as what appeared in the sky, and what happened from the appearance of the name Natalin and Kevin says that this is likely to happen. Lydia cried with tears, saying: - I did not know, there is nothing to mention this, what is the relationship of Natalin, she does not even believe in your existence, she considers all this as myths, why was she chosen and what about your brother? She might be treated badly! She is suffering now, because no crowd like me will welcome you to their land and bring you home. All this happened because of me. I am the first and last responsible. If I had not insisted on her to go with me, if I had not told her about these follies, she would have been by my side today. I pity her tears and approached her, 




then said with tenderness and containment: - Do not be afraid for her, I protect my brother and I know that he will protect her. He has an immortal heart. He will not make her suffer even for a single moment unless she makes him angry and revolt, then the consequences will be dire and no one will be able to extinguish the volcano’s flames. He is soft-hearted, and my father knows very well that I exist. He will try to bring me back and bring you back your sister. We must also try to solve this dilemma, or tell you a solution. We must understand what happened and search by ourselves. We will be a strong team and everything will be resolved by God's command, Lydia. 




She wondered, then said: - But I never told you my name before, how did you know that I am Lydia? There's a secret you're hiding, tell me all you know. 




He said steadily: -You may not have noticed that you told me your name, but I excuse you, what happened makes the tall mountain collapse, and if the name and surname are important to you, let us get acquainted again. The youngest of King Bael, my brother Kevin is the eldest and now he's been crowned king after King Aaron, do you want to know something else?




Lydia replied tiredly: -Sorry, maybe I didn't focus on that I told you myself before, I'm Lydia a plastic artist, a pretty good painter, all my family My sister, Natalin, my family died years ago in a car accident. I care very much about werewolves and the world they live in. Surprisingly, I am in front of a wolf of the original breeds, and he is a prince. This is good. I am proud of you. I feel dizzy and tired. Are you good at cooking or do you eat people? You might want to eat me, right? Bill chuckled. "But I'm sure you'll taste bitter, and you'll be horrible food. My stomach will spit you out and my tongue will punish me for tasting you." 




Lydia said with eagerness and inquiry: - You mean that you were human and a curse fell on you that made you prisoners inside the bodies of wolves. I do not differentiate between myth and truth. Bill said with concern: - In fact, we also do not know the origin of our existence, but some said that it was a curse that occurred, but others said that we turned from humans to wolves to protect ourselves, as this was a reward from God, when humans moved to live in an area that does not exist. It contains only wolves and a land full of animals, so some were bitten by wolves, and so their genes spread inside us, and we became werewolves, or as some call us human mutants.




Lydia said with regret: -Unfortunately, there are too many legends and no one knows what is true, but we will surely know together and discover the truth about your existence, and we will understand everything that happened, for there are many legends and myths, and since you are present in front of me, I will check for myself what is true and right, and I will help you, but if you become good and obedient, and listen Good for me, it is not good for you to be stubborn to someone who was born and grew up to be stubborn. I only do what I want and I only think of what I love, and if I feel bad for you, I will kick you out without mercy or pity, so be good.

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