The Godslingers Next Gen 3: Chapter 12

Nadine's POV
I had som many options how will I deal with the Godslingers. I will avenge them because of making me sleep in that awful chamber beneath the grounds.

"First, maybe...." I said, a knife appearing in my hand. "I will cut Josh's throat and you Godslingers can volunteer who'll be next." I smiled at them. Titus chuckled.

Josh muffled scream. I kicked him in the ribs.

"Would you prefer to be tortured to death?" I suggested in a mockingly sweet tone. "Or be incinerated in eternal flames?"

Josh whimpered while the other members glared at me.

I sent a wall of dark force at them. Jessica, the daughter of Phoebe, stepped forward and absorbed the energy.

"Don't you dare cast that look at me!" I cried. "Or Titus here will see you get drowned! And you, Sabre, who have the curse of Achilles, I will tie the Golden rope around you and get your magical powers drained. You too, sorcerer." She glared at Finn and Sabre, fire in her eyes.

"Titus! Put them in prison, and make sure their weapons are out of reach and there is no light." I commanded. Titus nodded and rushed off to do his bidding.

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Lyre's POV
"Titus!" I could hear Finn hiss. "Fight the spell. Fight the spell!"

"Shut up!" Titus slapped him, a slap so hard, Finn's cheek was tinged with red.

We were being dragged to the dungeons, and I couldn't help shivering with fear and cold.

"What's going to happen now?" I asked the other members quietly.

Looking helpless and miserable, they just shrugged and bowed their heads.

We were flung in a tiny prison cell and Titus locked it.

Great. I'm going to rot in this place.