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.

stretched his fisted hand for a knock when the door suddenly swung open, and a gust of wind blew at them with a fresh

pulled in by an invisible force that dragged them in forcefully into the

and disappeared leaving the two men toppled on top of each other, groaning in pain in the dark without a single clue of what

in his forehead yet Neil who could not see how angry Lykos was mistook it as a kind a gesture which was rather odd coming from someone hot tempered and

to breath due to the heavy person that laid on

"URK!"

his hand on fire for light when a whooshing sound rattled out, turning on all the candles in the room, bring out

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

room Lykos saw was the stairway leading

uneasy wind linger to near him. He had a gut feeling that he should leave here and not come back because there was something wrong about this place in many unquestionable answers. Neil had staggered up, resting

prince had opened his mouth to shoot back a statement at Neil but was caught off guard by

of the stairs and watched silently as their faces went a little

the slim black dress revealed her perfectly slander body and those slander long legs. Her skin glowed from the reflection of the fire while

have been expecting you both" her sweet yet seductive voice echoed the room. "Lykos of

shameful act disgusted both Lykos and Neil making their lips twist. "Mhhmmhmmhmhmh"

witch then a fake. "Oh, sweet boy, I am the one and only Adrastea" she said with a flirtatious smile while making her way to

glanced over to Lykos whose red flaming eyes were glued to the woman like a hunter waiting to release his arrow at the deer, he felt so betrayed by him that he

to consult me about your brothers illness" she breathed down his neck making him shiver. Adrastea's body pressed hard against his, feeling

step back because he didn't want to be seen by the witch and feel harassed by the witch, feeling sorry for Neil for being in that situation right

whispered in his ear temptingly resulting in Neil to turn a little pink due to the ear being his weak spot. Her hand traced against the material of his shirt, feeling his strong muscular body under her

as her hand found its way under his shirt.

it made him snatch the witches wrist

to yourself if you want to talk" he hissed.

swatted her hand back with an evil chuckle, 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 family again" she stroked her

prince's spine, goosebumps rising from the

witch was amused by the reaction of the two that she chuckled waving her hand in her face. "I'm only kidding with you boys no need to get

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 the Drakon

know the reason to why I have come here." Neil started his hands starting to tremble a little. "Oh of course, I'm

won't beat around the bush and get on with it". The witch rose a thin eyebrow and stared with her lustful red eyes at Neil. "What is the

let the fire swirl through his fingers

in front of my sisters when your ancestors banished me to the outskirts of Ventus and now their own measly little spawns have the audacity to waltz in through my door and demand

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

the vomit flying up his throat and ready to escape and onto the floor. Neil was horrified at the sight of

without them doing anything. Her eyes faded back to red and her outstanding beauty