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The Fallen Angel
Chapter Six: Past Unveiled
She watched warily as the figure approach. There is something about him that really bothers her which she can't seem to put her finger on. He just creeps her out ever since she first laid eyes on him. She could still vaguely remember that fateful day when he crossed her path…
Seventeen year old Saiyana was practicing her sword strokes her new mentor had taught her and she saw an elder coming out of her house. The old man frowned and said something to her father. Her father snarled and grabbed the elder's front tunic, waving an angry fist at him. After her father had let him go and return to the house, the old man turned her way. He looked up and he looked quite surprise to see her there.
" Saiyana… the future leader of the Pondian Clan." It was said with a sneer. Saiyana blinked and looked up at the towering Elder before her. She frowned, not understanding why the person in front of her sounded like he hated her, she is sure this was the first time meeting him.
"Yes, I am her. How can I help you?"
"You wish to help me! What a joke. You are nothing but trouble. You shouldn't even be born in the first place. In my opinion, your parents should have gotten rid of you even before you were born." He was advancing towards her even as he speaks. "I have no idea what Zanadra is thinking when she allowed you to be born to this world. I think it's up to me now to rid the world of you."
Out of nowhere, he produced a sword and slashes towards her. She squeezed her eyes shut, with her sword in front of her so as to block the blow. She waited and waited. She cracked open her eyes and let out a sigh of relief. There in front of her was Lord Drake. He had easily blocked the blow.
"If you are going to block a blow, you will do much better with your eyes opened."
"Drake…" Saiyana begin but was cut off when Drake approached the elder.
"What is the meaning of this, Sitrus? Why are you attacking Saiyana?"
"Well… I …I…"
"Remember this well, Sitrus. Saiyana is under my care now. If anything happen to her, I'll do anything to revenge."
"Yes, Lord Drake." The elder lowered his head and hurried past them.
"Hello Sitrus. It's been a long time since I've seen you. You looked… just as miserable." Saiyana drawled out, just to irritate the elder.
"Still as stubborn as ever, Saiyana. Well…not for long. Without your beloved Lord Drake to help you, you won't last for long." Both the names were spat out like some disgusting things.
"Enough of this battering. Sitrus, get on with the work. I want to know where she hid my beloved Drake."
"Beloved? Don't fool yourself Zanadra. You know he had never loved you. He doesn't even like being near you." Saiyana snarled.
"Just shut up. Sitrus… you may begin now."
"As you wish, My Lord." He bowed respectfully.