"Della Mabel! I found her already. She is feisty and not so witty, once I kill her, everything belonging to her would be mine. Her property, her people and her man".
In that eerie silence surrounded by darkness, a small candle was lit amidst the relatively big room. Her shadow on the ground was the only thing that was visible as she sat in front of a candle and another man sat opposite to her and also in front of that candle, which was kept on a small candle keeper.
"Hehe, you were quite quick to find her, I am impressed but… what's that has to do with me?" said in a young manly voice which sounded childish and more like a mockery.
"You know you will die within three months, so help me and I will help you to live a normal life with no limits. You won't get a death similar to that so called Priestess," the young woman toyed with the flame of the candle with her pointy and sharp nails.
