Author's Note
: - This story is going to be long, and is not meant for instant gratification. In other words, this won't be a quickie, so if you were looking for that, sorry to have disappointed you. I'll be writing other stories to fit that category. Hope to see you there.
Please bear in mind that the story is located in a fictional world of magic, Cardaera, where our 'normal' world and supernatural world mix and coexist, often without the knowledge of humans. The history and geography of the world is nowhere near our world, since I was never good at those.
There may or may not be some depiction of heterosexual, homo, BDSM and group sex. Rape and horror will only be depicted as a part of story development and NOT for arousal. All characters are of age, and the author encourages safe sex.
Last, but not the least, this story is my very first attempt, and I'm kind of "testing the water." so be generous with the constructive comments and let me know if you liked it.
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A huge thanks to Gabriel for the editing of this chapter. He's the one doing the smoothening of all the rough edges in the chapters and polishing them.
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Rayn slowly walked out of the room a little over 5 minutes after Kiel had left it. She had needed that time to think. Think about what he had said, about what she should do, and most importantly, about Kiel himself. She had never thought he was so cold. She always thought of him as the source of the warmth he had given her on the very first waking moments in the Den, as the concerned and caring man he was in her dreams. But the last few minutes had shocked her into realizing just how much the dreams deviated from reality. She had felt hurt, she was pained by the coldness of his behavior. How can someone be this cold to anyone? As she had sat there, she had remembered the last dream she had had, about how good the mental connection between him and her had felt. Piggy backing on that memory had come the memory of the news she had heard.
A chill ran down her spine, her eyes closing as she remembered the horror of what had happened. Her thoughts went to the families, wives, husbands, lovers and kids of those that died in that attack. She hugged herself tightly. Then, opening her eyes, she somewhat realized the implications of that news for Kiel. He was their leader. He was responsible, not only for their success but for their safety, too. And right now, she could bet that he felt guilty for their deaths. He blamed himself, because their death meant his failure as a strong leader. And she would double the bet that he never even thought about the role of the attackers in all this. She shook her head, slowly rising from the chair. She decided to forgive him. Perhaps he had good reason to be this cold. As she had walked out of the room, she had also decided to first hear the rest of the story from Kendra, she had to know how Kiel was so confident that she will fight for them.
Taking a few steps away from the room, she stopped, looking around for some clue as to where Kendra might be. Although her sweeping glance didn't give her much idea about that, it did give her some idea about this place. As of now, she was standing in front of the opening of a corridor, the corridor that connected the White Room to the enormous hall partially visible to her. As she made her way into the hall, she realized she was standing inside the main hall of the building. There were various corridors leading away in different directions. And in the middle of the hall, there was a round hemispherical unit, apparently made of a glass like substance. The unit was divided into two semi circular panels, she could also see some screens on those panels. A few people were working there, almost in a frenzied way.
Hearing footsteps to her side, she turned around, finding herself face to face with Rohan.
"Hey." she quietly greeted him, noting his somewhat stiff and wary expression. He nodded, surveying her features with curiosity. After a moment's hesitation, he started,
"Did you talk to Kiel?" at her replying nod, he proceeded,
"Am I forgiven?"
At the almost pleading touch his voice lent to the question, she couldn't help but give a wan smile and nodded,
"Actually, both of you are."
"Both?"
"Mmhm... You and Kiel." Seeing Rohan's confused stare, she added, "Kiel for his annoyingly cold and expressionless manners. But I understand. He must be under so much pressure now. So I decided to forgive him." she smiled.
At that, Rohan nodded, "I know what you mean by annoyingly cold." he finished with a slight curve of his mouth.
"So, now that we agree, tell me, what exactly is this place?" she asked, hoping for details.
"Didn't Kiel tell you?"
"He did. But as we know, he's not very high on details, is he?" making a face, she added, "He said in way of explaining, that the details are with Kendra."
Amused at her expression, Rohan gave a short bark of laugh, "Right. To Kendra then. And she's not annoyingly cold." He generously informed her, more amused at her responding glare.
As they made their way through the hall, Rayn could not help but marvel at the way the whole set up was designed. As her eyes went up to the ceiling, she stopped in her tracks and simply stared at the black glass-covered part of the slanting wall. Something told her it wasn't just a part of the wall. She grabbed Rohan by the elbow and pointing to it, asked,