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"What the fuck is this?" Wyatt panted, spitting out the food that he had in his mouth. "What the hell did you serve me?"
Hearing the angry voice from Wyatt, the maid trembled, throwing herself on the floor. "It is your food, my Lord." The maid quavered, trembling like a leaf.
"What?" Wyatt bellowed, throwing the plate of soup on the floor. It was broke into tiny pieces. "Is this food befitting of a god?"
"I'm... I..."
"Silence..." Wyatt raised his hand furiously. "You are all useless. You are as useless as..." he laughed manically. "... a statue."
Saying that, Wyatt thrust his hand forward, turning the maid into a stone statue. He rose from the table furiously, laughing like he had just done something of great evil. "Might as well become a useless statue." He laughed loudly, filling the entire dining room with his evil voice. "Next time you'll learn to cook properly."
With a final evil grin, Wyatt left the dining room laughing with his seer right behind him. He was still the king and his powers had multiplied. Now everyone lived in fear. No one was safe from him. He was a really happy but evil god like king.
As Wyatt left, William moved his eyes to stare at the statue which his father had just made. An evil grin appeared on his face as he chirped, shaking his head. "Serves this bitch right,"
William moved his eyes and stared at the three warlocks and took a deep breath. "I want you to bring Luis to my room as soon as possible. Bring him at all costs okay?"
"Okay?" They nodded.
William washed his hands and left the dining room to his room. He had a plan of getting Luis to himself. He had enough waiting and his lust was getting out of hand. It was definitely eating him up and he didn't like it one bit. He was tired of patiently waiting.
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The door to the room opened and Luis raised his head up to find the three warlocks entering the room with evil grins on their faces. Seeing them he got really worried and mad at the same time. Those three were always there to take his father and he didn't like it. In fact, he'd had enough. For the last three days, the royal family had been locked up and they hadn't had any proper foods in their stomachs. They hadn't even bathed. They just stayed like that, looking all worried and sad. They had experienced a whole lot of hell in those three days.
The three warlocks walked towards Luis and folded their arms on their chest. "Get up and come with us now." They commanded.
Luis raised his face and stared at them with a frown on his face. Those three gave him creeps and he didn't like it. "What?"
"You heard us..." The red haired warlock chuckled teasingly. "Get up and come with us in peace or we..."
"Where are you taking my son?" King Julian asked, gripping his son harder. "What do you want to do with him? Leave him..."
"Shut up, crazy fool." The blonde haired warlock snarled. "Shut the fuck up. This doesn't..."
"Don't talk to my father like that." Luis snapped. "Don't you have any..."
"We don't have time for this shit." The dark haired warlock snapped, gripping Luis' arm tightly. It hurt a whole lot. "You are coming with us whether you want it or not."
"Don't take..."
"Shut up!" The blonde haired warlock pushed the king to the floor. Queen Ruby held her husband, bringing him closer to her.
"Don't worry father." Luis said confidently. "Nothing is going to happen to me. I will be fine."
Luis watched his father sobbing as he was being dragged out of the room. His father seemed sad and it affected him too. His hand was tightly being held by the blonde man. He was being dragged to where he didn't even know.
"Where are..."
"You are soon going to find out." The blonde haired warlock snapped. "Now shut up your stinking mouth before I do it for you."
Luis remained quiet and quietly followed the three warlocks to the elevator which seemed really dark. They came to the third floor where he was dragged out. Luis followed quietly as they went to the room. The blonde haired warlock opened the door and dragged him inside, throwing him hard on the floor. He hit his chest first but it didn't hurt. He was alright.
"Now stay there and don't you dare move a muscle." The red haired warlock pointed at him angrily. "You are gonna regret it if you do."
With that final warning, the three of them left the room and closed the door. Seeing them out, Luis quickly got up and looked around. The whole room looked like it had been when they were still living in it. Nothing had changed like the other things he had seen on his way to the room. He absolutely had no idea why he had been brought to that room but he didn't want to stay there.
With a quick deep breath of relief, Luis rushed to the door but when he tried to open it... it was locked from outside. He tried severally but nothing else was working. There was no way to open that door.