chapter 4 Transported

'fuck! she has been drugged.' Cyra felt her heart sink, she felt dread, looking at her husbands, and saw them avoiding her eyes. So they are following orders- who is the mastermind? She saw an elevator hidden behind the bookshelf. They dragged her in; she didn't have the time to be amazed at the ingenuity of this design. Her blue-haired husband opened a compartment, showing a passcode, and he typed in a set of numbers. The elevator went down.

As the elevator moved down, Cyra heart sank, and she felt a sense of dread of the unknown. Why was she so unlucky? She first choked on nuts to get here, but now this. 'Can't she catch a break?'

''wh...ere...'' her speech slurred. She felt weak even to speak. Her eyes glared at them; if looks could kill, they would be dead by now. The blue-haired one (Aiden) snorted, looking at her in contempt. He felt disgusted having her as a wife; with all his beauty and potential, he was married to a cripple.

They felt there was no point talking, they looked ahead. Cyra slumped to the ground, she could not support her weight.

*Ding~*

the elevator opened, and they dragged her out by her hands, her; legs scraping the floor. Cyra's eyes darted around- a dimly lit room, filled with columns and strange symbols on the wall. the green light flickered in the hall, casting a strange light, making this place ominous. Cyra shivered from the cold temperature.

''click... hiss~''

She looked ahead and saw a coming shadow stepping out. it was a beautiful woman dressed in a slit white gown with a golden snake wrapped around her finger.

''pathetic~ oh how have you fallen with all your super strength... My sister~'' her red painted lips formed a sneer as she looked at Cyra. She wondered why she took Cyra seriously.

Cyra's eyes shone with an understanding of her situation. Wait, she has super strength. No wonder they drugged her to weaken her body. It has been planned all along. she is not the original owner; she has no grievance with this sister of hers, and she with the original never wants the throne. she opened her mouth to explain, but she couldn't form words; she pleaded with her eyes.

''hahaha...'' Mabel felt high on her emotions when she saw Cyra's pathetic form. She has a weird kink- she derives joy from torturing weak, helpless people. She walks toward Cyra, raising her heels; she stomps hard on Cyras leg.

'Cyra whimpered from the pain, her mind screaming 'Please not the legs. I beg you,' her face filled with tears. why was this happening to her? she felt her bones snap. She saw one of her husbands looking at her with cold contempt, as if she were an ant, while the other couldn't meet her eyes from guilt. she itched their faces in her mind as she crawled to escape. what she heard was Mabel's laughter as she left her other legs snap. She felt numb, her eyes lifeless without reaction.

Mabel saw she wasn't getting any sound from her, and she lost interest in playing with her.

''Drag her into the circle,'' she barked out orders, and she brought out a green mana stone. Aiden and Jack gasped in greed; they knew how rare and expensive these mana stones were. it can be used to open chaos worlds, and evolve their soul beast.

''Move!'' they snapped out of their stupor when they heard her angry shout. They dragged the numb Cyra to the circle surrounded by a strange altar filled with weir symbols and paintings. They moved out of the circle. Mabel walked to the altar and placed the stone in a stone space. she was about to drip her blood on it.

''Your Highness, would you fulfil your promise to make us your consorts?" Jack asked, feeling insecure about the deal they struck. Cyra's eyes flickered with a strange light when she saw their eager gazes and laughed with her remaining strength. So it's because of these that they betrayed her. The laughter sounded harsh in their ears, mocking them. the place felt quiet as she fell unconscious. Mabel looked at these and declined to answer their dumb question. Why would she be making these backstabbers consort? what wishful thinking on their part.

She dripped her blood on the manas stone, the stone melted and shone a green light.