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Three Kings

In a fantastical realm, a twist of fate cursed three children, setting them on a perilous journey. Gor, a young noble, bore the curse of violence and anger after a profound loss. Thia, a country girl, faced unimaginable horrors, cursed with death and wailing. Meanwhile, a royal prince, tortured and mocked, became cursed with blood and chaos. In a world where blessings and curses hold sway, with gods and demons pursuing their own agendas, how will these curses impact the lives of the three?

Seyfost · Fantasy
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155 Chs

Mild and wild 2

Ever since Gor had returned from jut, his whole being seems to have changed. Most of the helps and mains in the Kindel's mansion, who knew the once sweet boy that loved to smile alot and run around with his twin, now felt something cold and odd anytime they were around him. It was as if the sweet old boy jad died that day alongside Kor.

Most of them knew Kor as the trouble maker, always causing trouble here and there. He was a free spirit and loved to train and spar with most of his brothers.

If there was a way to describe Kor it was that he was a wild one.

He had openly proposed to one of his mother's person made one day which made everyone laugh and the young woman embarrassed.

Kor would always do what was in his mind and say anything in his heart.

Gor on the other hand was the exact opposite he spent most times with his mother. He hated training and fighting. Anytime it was time for their training, Kor was always excited while Gor was downcast.

He tried to hold his brother back from proposing to the young maid when Kor told him his intention but the wild boy was too much for the timid Gor

Everyone in the Kindel mansion missed the mischievous and Jovial Kor, but, most of them didn't know exactly how to feel about the timid and reserved Gor. On one hand they missed how the boy was easy going, not causing any trouble, one the other hand, they felt he was still too weak. Some felt that Gor would not survive in the world of he was too timid. Kindness could only take some quite far, it takes more than that to survive the world. It takes more than that to survive a father like Bale.

Bale didn't always have a problem with Kor being wild, but, he always hated Gor's timidity.

He tried Various things to beat the boy into shape, but Gor was just who he was. A kind and lovely child.

Alot of the maids loved that part of him.

But, everything changed after the jut incident.

Now, they didn't know how to feel. Anytime Gor was around them, they felt a cold and choking presence around him. The once mild boy with a timid presence had become a wild boy.

His bright and modest face now looked gloomy and Cold. They felt they could no longer move close to the boy. His whole being had changed, he was more scarier than ever and most of them avoided him.

Gor had felt the change in attitude of most people around him. He saw their stares and glares. Although he didn't know why, He didn't really care. He only cared about one thing, making his father pay. Everything he would be doing was in other to achieve that goal. Even if he had to make a deal with the devil residing in his curse.

After hearing the voice he longed to hear, Gor tried harder to open his eyes but he failed miserably.

Still even in the dark, he could still feel two intense eyes looking deep inside his soul.

"Ww-ho arr-re you-uu?" Gor struggle to speak

"I'm Ares." You summoned me.

Gor tried to open his eyes again, but the outcome was the same

"You should listen to your body. It's knows better than you at this moment" Ares said again.

"Now, I'll ask my question, what do you want?" He asked

"I- I want to know how to control you" Gor managed to speak.

"Control Me? Why?" Ares asked.

"Because I want to be stronger Gor replied

Why?" Ares asked again this time Gor was angry.

"Does it matter" Gor replied

"Yes, it does" Ares said

"Why do you want to be stronger?"

"For revenge, I never asked for you, or wanted you, but I got you anyway. The least you can do is help me so I can achieve my goal you damned curse." Gor said

"Why?" Ares asked not bothered with Gor's outburst.

Gor gritted his teeth in frustration. It seems this was not going to be as easy as he thought

"If you don't have an answer, maybe you should leave and come back when you do" Ares said.

"Wait", Gor called out.

"Why do I have to do to get your attention?" He asked.

"Who do you think you are mortal? I only have one master, and it's not you, now go back before you destroy everything around you" Ares said.

Immediately he finished speaking, Gor found himself back in the forest he was training laying on the floor. He looked around and saw he had destroyed everything around him again. He tried moving and failed miserably. His muscles were beyond sore and he just stayed there laying down

"Dammit" Gor Cursed.

"What's up with this damned curse, what does it mean by it only has one master? And how do I make it submit."

Gor kept on thinking on how to deal with this when he felt something coming towards him.

"One, no two people" he said.

"Well if they are here to hurt me, they couldn't have chosen a better time" he thought.

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