She felt a hard cold floor on her back as she slowly regained consciousness.
Slowly, she opened her eyelids to an unknown territory.
She could see a dark red throne with a huge painting of a dark raven spreading its wings.
There were black pillars all around the throne room with only fire lit light inside.
Everything was dark and filled with intense negative energy that will slowly weaken any creature from above.
From the solid rock form of the place, she knew they were underground.
Deep underground.
As she tried to move, she felt her wrists and ankles were locked.
She turned to see they were bound by chains that cut into her as she moves.
She struggled to get herself free but it was useless.
"The princess awakes." She heard something say.
Dark clouds formed ahead of her on the throne, forming no other than Loren.
Her heart sped up in fear.
"You fucking monster! Let me go!" She yelled as she struggled against her bindings.
"Such language. Where did you learn to speak like that?" He sad, his voice taking on a deeper and husky tone.
Simon, she immediately thought. His cussing was rubbing off on her.
She felt a pang of longing in her body and she wished more than anything that she could be with him.
"Let me go!" She yelled.
Loren eyes seemed to have gone completely black as he walked slowly to her.
"I believe you are in no position to demand anything" he said as he walked closer.
Her body was on high alert and she knew, she just knew something horrible was going to happen.
Mira
That voice. It was so familiar and it filled her with a small touch of warmth before that warmth disappeared.
"What do you want?" She demanded as she struggled to move away from Loren who was now inches away.
"I believe you know the answer to that." He said as he touched her cheek, his hand too cold and she angrily moved her face away.
"Feisty as ever, my love"
"I'm not your love!" She spat.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
"Let me go!" She yelled as she struggled again with the binding until blood trickled.
Mira
That voice again. Where was it coming from?
"You will hurt yourself like that." Loren said with something in his eyes she didn't like.
"Like I care. Let me go!" She yelled as she struggled with the binds again but gave up when pain escalated in her wrists.
"The time has come for you to join me and reign by my side." He said as he threw his arms upwards as dark clouds escaped from his hands and formed a circle above her.
Fear wrangled in her body as she saw the menacing clouds.
Involuntarily and instinctively she whispered her lovers name.
"Simon..."
She saw anger burn in Loren's eyes as she said his name.
The next thing she knew, she felt hot pain in her right cheek, causing her to see stars for a few seconds.
She realized he had slapped her.
Her mouth felt numb.
"How dare you say his name in my presence?" He yelled loudly, causing the walls to shake.
"How dare you love an insignificant sorcerer?"
In his anger, a dark cloud exploded, showing her Loren's intentions, how he took over Jason's body, how he stalked her without her knowing, and Miranda.
Loren, in Jason's body, had manipulated her and put a spell on her to force herself on Simon.
The dark cloud dissipated as Loren calmed down.
She suddenly felt sick for not believing him after he tried to convince her it wasn't like what she thought.
Simon was in love with her and she was in love with him.
Why didn't she believe him?
Anger washed over her as she realized what Loren had done to Simon, to her and she wanted to hurt him like Loren had hurt them.
Angry tears fell from her eyes as she yelled and cursed at him and struggled against the binds that held her.
"I hate you! I'll kill you!" She yelled out her angry that was at herself and Loren.
She hadn't realized she had actually managed to pull herself free by an inch, the water in the air pushing against the walls that were starting to shake.
Loren noticed and creating a spell to tighten her binds, causing pain to force her to stop yelling.
She was panting angrily at him, her eyes filled with contempt and hate.
Loren enjoyed the look on her face. It aroused him.
"Now, you shall be mine by force." He said to her.
"Never! I'd rather kill myself than be yours. I belong to Simon!" She yelled at him, her heart pounding against her chest.
Mira
She didn't recognize the voice but her body relaxed slightly.
Hearing his name, Loren filled himself with anger and hate at the boy who had stolen Samira from him.
But now, she was with him and whether she wanted to or not, she was going to be his.
Loren had stripped off his jeans and was naked in front of her.
Her heart knew no darkness before Loren but she had a taste of darkness and she will fall easily to the dark, especially with what he was about to do.
Her face and body filled with fear as she saw the lust and anger in his eye.
"You will have the pleasure of having your first time being with me." He said.
"Too late. My first was Simon" she said proudly as she could while the fear hit her body like a jackhammer.
He stared at her and realized she wasn't lying. She had changed physically and emotionally to Simon.
That angered him.
"Well, then! Now you know what to do."
She immediately understood and fought against him so he wouldn't violate her.
Images of Simon ran through her mind as Loren was on top of her, touching her painfully.
No, she thought. I want Simon!
She cried and yelled and fought against Loren who was laughing and winning.
He was now in front of her, her clothes ripped.
"No, please!" She begged to him. She was losing.
She knew it and Simon. Oh, poor Simon will never want her again.
She cried out in pure agony as Loren entered her forcefully.
It was too much.
No!
The voice was in her head but it wasn't hers.
Loren was raping her and she could do nothing.
He thrusted into her painfully and hurt her.
She yelled, cried and begged to Loren to stop but he continued.
Son of a bitch! Stop hurting her! Stop!
This time the voice was clear and she knew it was Simon.
I'm sorry, she thought, hoping he could hear her.
Loren released inside her and pulled out.
Her clothes were ripped, her opening dripping with his seed, her body bruising.
She was hurting both physically and emotionally.
That's how he wanted her.
"Darkness, go, go and make her heart home again."
The dark cloud that was above her flew to her breast and melted to where her heart was, disappearing into her body.
Her hair and body glowed purple as she yelled in agony.
The darkness was destroying the good in her heart and body.
The pain was horrible.
It felt like when you jam your toe against a wall or when the door slams against your fingers.
She cried and fainted with too much pain in her body and heart.
MIRA!
The voice yelled out to her but she was gone.
