The Villainess Wants To Go Home

Neil jumped down the giant silver reptile and landed softly on the grass of the floating piece of earth. His eyes scanned the view, a vast flat green land below the floating islands, a giant river flowing below, the only seeming watering hole in the area for the creatures who inhabited in this part of the lands, giant crystals spawned out from the ground in all colours, sizes, and shapes and in front of him was floating island staircase leading up to a temple like cottage made from marble as its walls and gold

"For a witch she's rather fancy" Lykos commented his expression the same monotone face, yet his eyes held the reflection of a disgusted man who despises everything around him.

"She is one of the eldest sisters of the five, with beauty that outshines the goddess of beauty herself." Neil took a swallow of salvia to clear his tight throat.

"Tch, how annoying" Lykos murmured to himself as he jumped down from his red Regius dragon.

"Men lose themselves when they lay their eyes on her, be careful and don't fall for her charms" Neil warned him before walking towards a rickety wooden bridge that connected to the floating island.

Lykos arched an eyebrow as he crossed his hands, staring at Neil in disbelief. "I'm not weak hearted Neil. I don't fall for looks" he grumbled as his brow twitched, and he scowled clearly insulted by the prince of Ventus' words.

"A lot of men had said the same exact words before falling deep into her charms" Neil placed a hand on the pole and tapping his foot on the plank of wood to assure that it was safe to walk on.

Lykos pulled a face as he watched the crown prince of Ventus verifying the bridge for safety with his feet. "What is wrong with riding our dragons up there?"

Lykos didn't like the look of the bridge that didn't look sturdy enough for two grown men to be walking on. 'A luxurious cottage yet she can't afford to buy or make new bridges.'

"Daenerys and Cyrus wouldn't be able to fly up there with the witches magic circling around the islands" Neil explained as he took a step on the plank and waited for anything to happen. He watched as the dust particles fell down and he knew one wrong step and he would be those dust particles.

"I see you used your books to identify your way around"

"Are you coming or are you going to stand there and wait for me?" Neil called out, stepping one each plank carefully.

A long sigh escaped his lips as he trailed his fingers through his blazing red hair. "Why do I bother following you around to situations I don't want to get myself involved in?"

The two princes made their way up to the cottage like temple that resided on the biggest floating piece of earth. It wasn't long when they reached it and stood there, glaring at the place they wished to be miles away from.

The place where the witch who would be their end, lived.

"If I die, I'm going to kill you" Lykos scowled. "I wonder how you're going to do that when your already dead yourself?" he said sarcastically with a straight face already approaching the door. Lykos brows furrowed, his red flaming eyes following behind the silver haired prince that seemed to calm to his liking. With a click of his tongue, Lykos followed behind each step he took was a step closer to death.

Lykos and Neil stood face to face in front of a wooden door that had carvings of dragons and swirls on it with a touch of polish to bring out the door itself. With a cross of his hands Lykos spoke "Well then, what are you waiting for knock" he said with a mocking tone.

"Tch, throwing me in as the sacrifice"

"Stated the one who said he would sacrifice his life to save his brother" Neil shot a threatening side glance to the unfazed Drakon prince, who stood beside him with a poker face.

his fisted hand for a knock when the door suddenly swung open, and a gust of wind blew

shit" was what Lykos mumbled when suddenly both were pulled in by an invisible force that dragged

of each other, groaning in pain in the dark

Neil's stomach asked, a vein throb appearing in his forehead yet Neil who could not see how angry Lykos

to breath due to the heavy person that laid on top of him.

"URK!"

hand on fire for light when a whooshing sound rattled

of the temple wasn't like he thought it would look like. It didn't look spacious or fancy but old and dusty. There was a bubbling liquid in a black cauldron in the middle of the room, the walls were covered in bird skulls off all sorts, jars filled with things he couldn't identify, a shelf filled with old looking books with wrecked spines and old scrolls. His red eyes laid upon a human skull resting on a

only fancy thing in the room Lykos saw was the stairway

he should leave here and not come back because there was something wrong about this place in many unquestionable answers. Neil had staggered

prince had opened his mouth to shoot back a statement at Neil but was caught off guard by the silent footstep and seductive chuckling coming from the

princes' glanced quickly over to the end of the stairs and watched silently as their faces went a

long silver hair trailed behind her, the slim black dress revealed her perfectly slander body and those slander long legs. Her skin glowed from the reflection

voice echoed the room. "Lykos of Drakon and Neil of Ventus" their names slipped out perfectly from

wicked shameful act disgusted both Lykos and Neil making their lips twist. "Mhhmmhmmhmhmh" she chuckled from behind her long fingers, her nails scraping

and only Adrastea" she said with a flirtatious smile while making her way to him. Lykos stepped back not wanting

glued to the woman like a hunter waiting to release his arrow at the deer, he felt so betrayed by him that he didn't realise that the witch had wrapped herself onto him startling Neil and grabbing

illness" she breathed down his neck making him shiver.

the witch and feel harassed by the witch, feeling

due to the ear being his weak spot. Her hand traced

me Neil" she said, her eyes glittering with lust as her hand found its way under his shirt. "What are willing

boiling within him and it made him snatch the witches wrist

he hissed. Lykos couldn't help but smirk a little seeing how shock the witch

nibbling her long nail as her eyes fixated on Neil's cold silver eyes. "The last man who pulled me away like that" Adrastea continued to speak as picked up the human skull on the table, "Never saw his

shivers down both the prince's spine, goosebumps rising from the back of the

she chuckled waving her hand in her face. "I'm only kidding with you boys no need to get stiff" They

his racing heart had settled a little bit, he swallowed the salvia that clamped in his throat and began the reason to why he came here, feeling the burning glare piercing his back by Lykos, Neil sensed the uncomfortable aura that lingered around

I have come here." Neil started his hands starting to tremble a

around the bush and get on with it". The witch rose a thin eyebrow and stared with her lustful red eyes at Neil.

swirl through his fingers in case the witch attacks while Neil stood his ground, trying to keep himself calm knowing exactly what he had gotten himself to, but this

ancestors banished me to the outskirts of Ventus and now their own measly little spawns have the audacity to waltz

that held beauty had faded off revealing the horrible and wretched face of a real witch that resided within. Wrinkly skin that was melting off, the cheek bones had shrunk in as if she had starved herself to death, her nose arched out as her teeth had turned a

the vomit flying up his throat and ready to escape and onto the floor. Neil was horrified at the sight of this witch feeling disgusted that he was

without them doing anything. Her eyes faded back to red and her outstanding beauty to outshine all had returned back, hiding away the horrid