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Esra shook vigorously and couldn't hold back the nausea. She began to cry as she moved into the corner and lay down. The hard stone floor felt good on her hot body.
Just then the same familiar pounding of Dilandau's or one of the other dragon slayer's boots clamping on the floor heading in the direction of her cell. It was a good sound if it was Shesta but then a bad sound if it was one of the other dragon slayers or in that matter Lord Dilandau. The clanging stopped and stood right in front out of her cell she could make out a figure standing outside. It was Shesta and he had a tray he set it down and opened the cell. She backed up as far as she could up against the wall and whimpered.

"It's okay I won't hurt you." He whispered. He handed her the tray and she gladly excepted it only to pick at the food before she ate it. She looked down at the floor and started to cry. He sighed as he walked out and closed the door to the cell.

Meanwhile Dilandau was in his bedchambers. The curtains billowed in the soft breeze and the smell of rain hinted a storm not far off. The sky darkened and the sun disappeared which made the fortress look gloomy and creepier than ever. In the distance thunder could be heard and a streak of lightning hit a tree causing it to go up in flames. He watched as a few men ran to the tree carrying buckets in attempt to subdue the fire. He started to laugh insanely. He walked over to a small cabinet beside his bed and pulled out a bottle of wine and a glass and poured some in it. Shaking the glass as he always did before he drank it.

He put his lips up to the side and sipped it. Soon he was drunk and he ran up and down the halls in his underwear yelling firecracker carrying his flame-thrower.

"I'm king of the world! All hail to Dilandau! The one and only!" he yelled. He began to laugh insanely. Folken looked over to him with a confused look on his face.

"Ok I knew he was crazy but I didn't know how crazy now I know." Folken said. Some of the other slayers that were with him witnessing this also agreed with Folken.

Just then a tremendous boom echoed threw the fortress followed by a streak of lightning. It was raining hard and the wind was whistling along the walls into the dungeon and rain began to poor into the cell. Shesta made his way down to her cell and moved her into one that wasn't in clear path of the rain. It was colder back were she was but atleast she wasn't being rained on. She curled up in the corner and soon was in a deep sleep dreaming about her parents. They were in their house and a few guys barged through the doors they grabbed her and her brother and killed their parents. She shot upright and shook as flashbacks plagued her mind.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed. Her chest was heaving and her breathing was hard. She tried to stop the flashbacks but they were fresh in her mind. She couldn't help but to think that she killed them and she wondered what had happened to her brother. She also couldn't get Dilandau out of her head, he looked so familiar to her and she realized who it was. He killed her parents. And he couldn't stop laughing about it. This brought her to tears again.

Why did they have to die? Why did he have to be the one to kill them? Why can't I hate him? Why is it so hard to hate him? She questioned in her mind.




Well I'm going to quit now I've made it a little bit longer and I have so many ideas if I didn't quit and I'd have a lot for u guys to read so please R&R and I hope u enjoy