Kael struggled to maintain his stance as the ground shook violently and his heart raced. “Marcus!” He cried, still not wanting to let go. It was still a shock to him that they actually left him here.“Lynna! Please! Don't do this to me!”But he got no response. The cold thick sound of the massive gates echoed loudly and shook me further. Goose bumps prickled his skin, and his heart froze.The constant rattling of the crystals that sealed the gates roared and his head pounded harder with aches.He saw death staring him right in the face and the thought of being disassembled, piece by piece sent cold shivers down his spine.His eyes scanned through the darkness closing in and his fist clenched. His jaw tightened as he maintained his stance, but the ground quaked with a force that overwhelmed him and threw him down to the ground.In that brief second, his poor life flashed before him. A short reflection of the last twenty-four hours projected before him.He remembered Lyanna’s warm tou

His eyes flipped open and immediately scanned his surroundings. He was clad in silk, top tender and warm.Wrapped perfectly well in soft clothes, he was kept to rest in a cradle in a room. The interiors were decorated with fine lined golden artifacts and very spacious. The air around him was smooth and warm, unlike what he had always known.His consciousness was still intact ans he knew he was alive but now in a different body.The goddess appeared suddenly before him and he jerked softly.“Child,” she called proudly, caressing his skin softly.“I don't like it here!” He begged, but she chuckled softly and vanished,but he words echoed across the room.“The journey begins here…”He tried to scream after she left, but his voice was a sharp contrast to what he had always known. He was crying like an infant, and this was when it dawned on him that he was actually an infant.The door flung open and a woman, clad in royal blue apparel rushed in, alongside a company of maids and a with a cur