Lies and Spies: Chapter 6

Alya P.O.V.
I sighed sadly. I really wanted to maul her by using Maya, my hellhound, but Xavier had bigger plans for Maya.

Maya had white fur with coal-black eyes. She was a special hellhound, she was born from Tartarus itself, she was my greatest treasure. . . and my biggest weapon.

I readied my whips and its blades. Then Sairah came.

"Alya." She greeted.

"Sairah, I thought you wouldn't try to come here, you know how important this mission is." I said smugly.

She raised her hand. "Don't forget your place, Chernova." She warned, I twitched.

No one ever dared to call me Chernova, but when it comes to Sairah, no accusations must be made, she was the second-in-command beside Xavier.

"Have you found out who sent such a mission?" I asked. She shook her head.

"Such a mission sent by a person can't be from a mortal, it must have been from the gods." She reported.

"Such trechery, such . . . deliciousness." I said coldly.

"Be sure to harm her, I have such wonderful plans for her."She reminded. I nodded.

"It will be as your word." I promised.

(It's just a short conversation of Alya and Sairah, so don't get your hopes up.)