Mogul vs. Remnants Pt. IV

Chapter 41 (Remnant 3)

They starved me.

For three days, I was without food, and without sleep. I was only given water to drink, and even the water tasted foul.

I walked alongside several Halakites with a strange collar around my neck that prevented me from using my pyrokinesis. Despite my weakened body, that was screaming for food and water, and sleep, I was filled with adrenaline. All that matters was what had happened to Meena.

We entered the throne room, where I was thrown on my knees. I looked up, and my eyes widened.

Meena stood by Kallas' side, who was seated on a large throne. On his left, sat another Halakite, who wore a three piece suit, with Halakite patterns. I thought he was a human, until I looked close and realized he had a third eye. And his skin, was purple, just like Kallas.

The throne on his right was empty.

Meena was expressionless, standing by Kallas' side, and Chance, was on his other. They were both unrestrained. But they made no attempt to escape. I could see why.

Meena looked at me, and her face was momentarily full of horror, but returned back to its dead expression.

"Mee-" I muttered, but a Halakite slammed me in my midsection, washing me with nausea, as I fell to the ground, groaning.

Meena said nothing.