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🎒📷20 Days Trip📷🎒
{A Castle🗼Of The Undead👻}

😍Written By😍; Olamide. A😍
✏Pen Name🌹: Wealth✏

🐾🦖F I N A L E🦖🐾

__👽Book Page° Ten👽__
🕸🕸

🦖☄Mycoples☄🦖

I felt restless and disturbed too. Something might be wrong somewhere, the type of feeling I felt a thousand year ago when I'm about to loose my husband and egg too.

I searched my instinct before I finally got the ANSWER.

She's in a great DANGER😱...

🦖

I flew across the rainbow landscape spread below me, flapping my great wings and screeching at the same time.

'Faster, Mycoples...' My instinct pressed and I doubled my speed, flying two times faster breathing fire at any snow Iceland I come across.

I know the consequence of driving into the Netherlands but I'm determined to rescue her, flying recklessly like a lost soul.

In no time, I sighted the ancient snow castle before me. I screeched louder and flew without a second thought, I must rescue BRIANNE no matter what it takes even if it mean loosing my life in the process.

I'm very much prepared...

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But the worst appeared as she disappeared and the statue, right before our eyes, it changed it colors before it let out a shriek.

It grow bigger, changing different colors at a time until it finally stopped at white color, growing as big as Mycoples let out a shriek before charging right for us.

We watched in shock and horror as it breathe out snowballs instead of fire, hitting us hard like a storm.

We let out a loud scream landing twenty feet backward with a loud thud.

It screeched, anger, laced in it screech. Before I could blink twice, it already over us reasy to dive down on me and might crush me in the process, i guess.

But...

Something seems different. The dragon stopped midway the air as I heard a different and ancient screech but its familiar. I look up at the where the screeching is coming from and my heart sore in happiness and gratitude.

Mycoples...

🦖☄Mycoples☄🦖

I cut through the icy air into the castles, flying at the extreme top of the castle breathing fires at the strange creature that might wants to challenge me.

I fly harder and faster till I got the the two same passageway before I stopped ditacting on which way to pass cause any wrong move might cause my death.

I use my large eyeballs to searched the floor for any footprint👣 but everything seems blurry. When I thought I won't get any hint from there, slowly human footprints👣 came into view.

Without blinking twice, I followed the prints👣 before it disappeared again...

🌁

I screeched loudly as I sighted the Snow dragon as it tried attacking them ready to crush Brianne, making it stop at it track.

I flap my wings, sending back the scowl expression.

'Never thought a Fire dragon can risk it worthless life all for mere humans.' It mocked, it voice icy.

'You can call it all you want but I won't let you harm a single hair on them, not when I'm alive.' I replied as I dived down right before Brianne.

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'Get on.' I heard Mycoples' voice in my head as always. 'Be fast, Brianne.'

"Hey, guys. Get on quickly." I yelled out to other.

"What do you mean, huh?" Queen quivered.

"C'mon, we've got no time." I urged impatiently as I climb onto Mycoples. "Look, she's harmless."

"Are you sure we won't..." Emilio was cut short by a wave of snowballs hitting her hard as she staggered backward.

'They shouldn't waste time.' Mycoples said.

"Seems we've got no other options here." Mandela shrug as he hopped onto Mycoples. In one and twos, they all hop onto her as she took off.

"Are we not to heavy for you, My?" I asked, concerned.

'Never mind. Let focus more on yourselves than myself.' Mycoples replied as she flew on, though the snow dragon on our trail.

"We are seven in numbers, you know right?" I asked stupidly.

I heard her laugh in my head, do dragon laugh too?😕

'I can't find that tall guy, where is he?' She directed my question elsewhere.

"What tall guy? You mean Justine?" I questioned.

"What's up with you Brianne? You've been talking to yourself." Mandela called out alarming.

"I'm sorry, I've been communicating with Mycoples." I smiled out.

"Mycoples? But no one with such name is here." Elinor voiced.

"Well, her name is Mycoples." I replied stroking the ancient creature.

"Oh!" They all mouthed.

"But how were you..." Mandela was cut off by a sharp scream. We all stare back in unison and I watch in utter shock as I watch Queen trumbling downward.

"Mycoples, watch out..." I yelled as She skillfully dive down to Queen right before she hit the iced floor.

With a deep sigh, Queen held her chest tightly faint smile on her face. "Thanks, Mycoples..."

Mycoples purred in approval as she dodged a snowball coming from behind. We got to the castle entrance and was surprised to see it shut with a huge snow door.

"Oh no!" We yelled out in chorus.

Mycoples screeched and breath out fire on it, slowly it melted down in a hissing liquid. Mycoples flew out faster and we heard a loud and angry screech.

There stood the Snow dragon on the air breathing out snowballs but couldn't come outside the snow castle.

''Why that?" I asked.

'Its a kind of curse placed on her. We can't win battles with her but can escape from her, she won't be able to come out from the snow castle.' Mycoples explained.

"Oh, wow! Interesting." I giggled. But then reality struck me, Justine and others?

'Lets get you on safe place first, I'll go find 'em even with my last drop of blood.' Mycoples replied reading my mind.

"Thanks a lot, My." I breathed out relieved. At least, I'll get to see him again...

***

We've been standing out Mycoples cave for houts now and there is no sign of either her or Justine. What's wrong?
I just hope she's okay and fine, I can't bear loosing two dear persons at a time, right?

"You look disturbed." Miguel voiced out to me for the first time since I could remember.

"I'm fine, Mig." I gave him a dry smiled and he nod.

"You know, most time we just have to be patient and allow the impossible happen." Queen said beside me.

"Yeah? Something like this right?" I scoffs and tucked my head between my laps.

"Be positive, Ria." Queen added and fell into silence.

Just like its never expected, I heard a familiar screech but it seems low and weaker. I sprout up in excitement as I embraced the almost dying Mycoples instead of the healthy one.

"Mycoples..." I trailed off as tears dropped down my eyes.

'Price has to be paid for everything. I did the impossible and now I'll pay the price.' It replied weakly. 'Take him down.'

"Brianne..." Justine voiced weakly before shutting his eyes tightly. This isn't true right ? Justine shutting his eyes and Mycoples at the point of death.

I fell down on my knee in deep grief, tears flowing freely.

'My time isn't that much, Brianne. But I must confess i found a true friend in you.' Mycoples continued her voice cracked but still sounding ancient.

"No! You can't leave me right? Not after you've helped us, you don't deserve to die like that." I weeped stroking her green scales.

'I wish I can reverse death too but its irreversible.' She coughed out blood her big eyeballs shutting itself. 'I've always loved you.'

"Open your eyes, My..."

'Right inside my cave, there's this golden necklace. Please make sure its safe on your neck, with that I can be happy anywhere I'll be. Please Brianne...'

That was her last word before finally embracing death.

"Mycoples..."

🦋🐾Eight🕊Days🕊Later🐾🦋

"That's hell of an excursion." Justine smiled weakly.

"Yeah but thank goodness we are all safe." Mandela replied.

"Gosh! I can't just believe this. The Netherworld's hell of a strange and mythical place." Queen added.

"I'm sure no one will ever dare going near the Netherworld not even in the nearest future." Justine chuckled adjusting his head bandage.

"I can't watch my enemy go there." I said, recollecting everything about the Netherworld.

"Same with me."

The Bell rang signifying lunch over.

"C'mon, Brianne." Justine urged as I shoved the meatballs down my throat.

"Let me finish my lunch first, alright?" I said with a mouthful of macaroni.

"Yeah? Ms Foodie..." He teased.

"Your luck, though." I rolled my eyeballs at him.

He sigh, sitting back. "Finish up then."

I stared at him, wondering if I could be ever happy if he had died back in the netherworld.

I don't think so...

🎒📷E p i l o g u e🎒📷

It glowed for the uptenth times today as I continue to paste her pictures on the walls of my room.

"You can get a bigger one, don't you think?" Justine points out.

I nodded in agreement. "Most times, you read my mind. I'm planning on doing that."

"You see, I at least, do think wisely too." Justine smiled.

"I didn't say that, okay. Stop giving yourself hopes." I shunned him playfully.

"Oh, that's true madam." He bowed playfully too.

*

"Big sis...?" Gwendolyn called. "Take a look at this."

She offered me a small parcel.

"What's there?" I pried.

"Stop the questions and open it." She urged.

"Alright, ma'am." I smiled as I open the parcel. I was dumbstruck at its content.

A locket with Mycoples pic in it. "You got this for me?"

"Of course, who else?" Gwen replied with a shrug. "I love her because my sister loved her."

"You are amazing, Gwendolyn." I smiled with a drop of tear.

"Allow me." She said as she wore the locket on my neck. I admire the locket as I stare at Mycoples picture (I took a shot of her dead state) in it.

More tears rolled down my face.

I don't think I'll be able to forget our friendship.

Not now. Not Ever.

🎒📌T h e E n d📌🎒

⚠🚫W a r n i n g !🚫⚠

🔱Long chapter ahead👇🏾🔜🔱
3️⃣ in 1️⃣🆕
🎒📷20 Days Trip📷🎒
{A Castle🗼Of The Undead👻}

😍Written By😍; Olamide. A😍
✏Pen Name🌹: Wealth✏

__👽Book Page° Seven & Eight👽__
🦖🦖

As if it was planned, we heard an unfamiliar noise or let me say sneer? Is anyone living here? Have we just barge into someone's territory without their permission?

"Did you head that?" I asked to be sure I am not running insane.

"Thought I was the only one." Mandela replied as he pulled his new found bow and sharp edged arrows with it.

"On alert everyone ..." Justine said in a clear whisper. Like it was waiting for Justine to finish speaking, a twenty feet beast with three heads and eight legs jumped out from it hiding place, wearing this unfamiliar look.

Without being told, Mandela fired three shots targeting it red big eyes, it shriek in pains and venom as it stare at Mandela moving closer to him. In a twinkle of an eye, Queen leaped over it as she sliced of two legs at a time.

Justine from no where brought out a two edged ax and chop of one of it head leaping. The beast roared and kicked Justine's open back, hitting his rib. Justine fell with a loud thud, in a twinkling of an eye, it leg was up ready to crush Justine down to the earth.

I picked up Justine's ax and hit the beast back but I was too slow as it leg was already on Justine. His cries filled the room for some minutes before his body vanished right before our eyes.

"Justine..." We screamed in unison.

The beast roared and shriek as the snow castle shook violently like it'll collapse anytime soon.

"Run..." Mandela yelled taking the lead, we all sprint after him, no one dare look back. I was surprised that I run faster than anyone of them.
Minutes later...🤍

"That's a hell of a race." Mitchell said trying to catch her breathe.

"You think so?" Lloyd arced her brow. "You didn't seems to notice the passageway here and the interlock looks alike?"

"I noticed that too...Wait but! How did we get the hell outta here?" Queen quivered.

"Seems like we brought just to rot here?" Miguel countered.

"That's more like a truth but where is Mr Aud?" Elinor asked gazing around.

"Oh good gracious! He must have fall prey to that beast. I think." Miguel crackled with his darkest grin.

"But how do we go about 'em?" I asked.

"Who are or who is 'em?" Lloyd countered.

"Justine and Mr Aud, of course!" I half yelled, slightly angered for some unknown reason. Maybe because, I was there when Just disappeared right before my eyes but I did nothing to help.

"You crying, Brianne." Mandela said as he wiped my lower eyelid with his thumb. "I know how you feel and I understand it too."

"He's been a good friend to me. How do I let his memories goes off that way?" I cracked.

"He's been good to us too, you know." Queen and Mitchell chorused.

"You need to be strong in this strange land for his sake." Mandela urged.

I forced out a dry smile. "Thanks. I'll..."

"Okay, now! Where do we go from here? Since everywhere in this castle looks alike." Elinor voiced.

"Maybe we should retreat our steps." Miguel shrugs lightly.

We gawked at him in disbelief. "You don't mean that right?"

"What?" He said. "I only bring opinion. If not okay by it, someone else should bring another. Period!"

"But we can't just seat here and allow wallow in hunger and we can't also go back to be killed by some ungodly beast." I countered. "We need either a great idea or logic."

"Then how do we go about it...?"

*

We sat for more than half an hour, no one with a better plans. Depressed and devastated. "We should continue to venture into the castle. Perhaps, we might reach it end and the must be a way of of it."

"That sounds like an idea, though. Anyone in?" Mandela called out.

"Do we have any other options ? We all have to adhere to it." Lloyd said and they all nodded in agreement.

Unknown to us, we're driving into recklessness and maybe to our death...

🎒📷20 Days Trip📷🎒
{A Castle🗼Of The Undead👻}

😍Written By😍; Olamide. A😍
✏Pen Name🌹: Wealth✏
🦕🦕

We walked down into the heart of the huge castle capable of containing a big town. Legs unsteady, eyes heavy and arms weak, we venture deeper with empty and hungry stomach.

I heard a loud thud as i turn back abruptly. "What wrong?"

Emilia gasp for air, breathing hard. "I can't go anymore, I'm sorry."

I squat down besides her and rest a assuring hands on her shoulders. "We understand but we still need to walk more."

"My throat seems weak and cutting too, I can't make it to the end. You should all go on without me." She cracked.

"We are leaving no one behind, we must all make it out here alive." I said authoritatively.

"I might be a burden to you all, I can't." She soared.

"That means no one is leaving until you recover." I said.

"What do you mean, Brianne ?" Mitchell questioned with discomfort.

"No one is leaving and that's final..."

Most grumbled in disapproval and some nodded in approval. Well, seems like i don't care about their opinions and mind contents.

"But who made you the leader over us?" Volusia, who we'd always fought, sneered out.

"That doesn't matter who made me, I've got the most crowned idea." I sneered back.

"I'm not adhering to whatever sick decision you've made." She snorts.

"And no one forced you to stay." Mandela snapped angrily.

"Hmmp..." She groaned and felt back into silence.

One after the other, we all fall asleep in this strange and mysterious castle...

🐾🐾🐾

I opened my heavy but now feeling lighted, eyes to the sneering sound of an unknown creature.

With the corner of my eyes, I caught a glimpse of dozens of skeletons sneering down at us in disapproval.

What the hell is this!

"Wake up, everyone..." I echoed out loudly as my voice revibrated through the castle. In a twinkling of an eyes, we all scurried up afraid.

The skeletons charged right towards us before we got the chance to react, knocking down two of us and a time. I didn't waste time before charging back at them. I flexed my muscles as I grabbed hold of one on its neck and hit it hard on the snow floor. I watched in amusement as it broke to pieces and it went down limp, I picked up its femur and charged at other in great speed knocking off anyone before me.

Others too saw what I did and helped in bringing down the remains, in less than twenty minutes, we cleared them all.

We all fell down on our knees breathing hard.

"That's like a movie. Fun to watch." Miguel laughed, though exhausted.

"You think?" We chuckled at his comments.

"I'm famished and thirsty at same time." I breathed out and reached out for my backpack.

"So do I." Most chorused but they all reached for their backpacks too. I brought out my 20ltrs bottled water and drank from it before reaching for a pack of chocolate🍫, took enough bite before tucking into my chest pocket, returning my water afterward.

"I feel lighted and full of energy." Mandela chuckled at his statement with a deep breathe.

"Nothing seems more terrifying than being thirsty and famished." Lloyd smiled.

"I concurred, though." I nod in agreement as i took in the icy atmosphere. Mitchell turned her head towards my direction before letting out a terrible shriek.

"Watch out, Brianne..." I jumped up startled hearing a smack afterwards, I turned and saw that the bones are joining back into the skeletons, ready to attack.

"The undead..." Mandela shrieks.

I stand there, transfixed. "What do you mean?"

"They are the undead, no matter how many time they are killed, they will always get back to their old self cause they are dead, already." Mandela explained.

I was literally confused. "But how is that possible?"

"They are dead already and can't die again." He yelled. By now almost 70 percent of them is up already, ready to cause havoc.

"What do we do?" Emilia stuttered.

"Run of course, cause we can't kill them again..." Before Mandela could complete his statement, we're already on our heels with tje skeletons running towards us.

"There, everyone..." Mandela pointed through a cross mark as we all jumped over it landing into another direction, exhausted.

We watch as the skeletons watch us with venom but didn't pass through the cross mark

"Why that?" I find myself asking.

"I don't know, maybe that's where their territory stops." Mandela shrugs.

"Oh!"

"But when will we stop this running stuffs, cause I'm sick of all this." Queen grumbled.

"Maybe we'll keep running till we get to the end of the castle." Miguel voiced out with a casual expression. This is the first timeline , he'll be speaking to her casually.

"I wished I'm home." Emilia sulked tears threatening to drop from her eyes.

"Everyone wished they are home too, Milia." Mitchell replied her.

"To me, it seems we're on an adventure." Mandela voiced.

"I'm starting to think that too..." Volusia grumbled.

"Where do we go from here?" Elinor who had kept quiet all this while, asked.

"Maybe we should head towards the north." I suggested.

"Why must you be the only one to talk?" Volusia fired at me.

I reddened in pure anger. "And why don't you always bring suggestions when we need one?" I fired back.

"Enough, alright?" Miguel pacify me.

"You can't just sit back and allow this bitch talk nonsense at me." I snapped.

"When you've decided to make yourself the head without our consent, do you think I'll allow that?" Volusia sneered.

"Oh really?" I laughed sarcastically.

"Oh, yeah. I won't have any problem if someone else decided to lead us." She replied.

"Well, since we didn't opposed her, I see no reason why you should." Mandela interjected.

"Why can't you lead, huh?" Volusia points out to Mandela.

"I'm not interested, okay?" Mandela replied. "So, Brianna should."

Volusia hissed loudly, walking away. "Nonsense..."

"Hey, come back." I called after her.

"Damn you!" She cursed without turning nor retreating her steps.

I sigh out loudly. "She just dislike me for no reasons."

"You aren't thinking about that right?" Mandela placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Of cour..." I was cut short by a scream.

"Arrgh!" That was Volusia's voice as we turn towards her direction.

I was startled as I watched her screaming in horror before she vanished into the thin air...

🎒📷20 Days Trip📷🎒
{A Castle🗼Of The Undead👻}

😍Written By😍; Olamide. A😍
✏Pen Name🌹: Wealth✏

__👽Book Page° Nine👽__
☄☄

Just in two days, we've lost three out of eleven 😩😭.

I ran towards the direction Volusia took before vanishing, Mandela dragged me back roughly. "Leave me!"

"What's wrong with you? You wan' vanish too?" He yelled at my face.

"Let me go save her, Dela." I struggled to break free from his muscular grip.

"Have you lost it? You wan' go after someone who doesn't care about ypur existence. C'mon Brianne, stop being stupid!" He snapped and sat me down on the icy floor roughly. "You are going nowhere."

My face dropped as I become calm. Mandela sigh, giving me this concerned look, muttering out 'I'm sorry'. I threw my face aside, stood up and dust my butt.

"Since taking the east isn't safe, we should take the north as Brianne suggested earlier." Mitchell voiced.

"What if Northward is as dangerous as east?" Emilia said.

"Stop being negative, be positive. Emilia." Elinor cautioned...

*

We walked for hours in the most awkward atmosphere, thick silence hanging on the air, before we finally reached a huge and broad oak door. Perhaps, twenty feet tall covered with blue snow and eight feet wide, with rays like rainbow🌈 radiating off it giving it surrounding the most magnificent and magical view.

Beneath the door was sparkles with different colors, giving it an enchanting sight. I was dumbstruck so as others too.

"Wow!" We gasped. "At last..."

"That's a whole lot of walks before we finally gets to the exit." Miguel smiled.

"Okay, now that we've finally get to the exit, how do we get out?" Elinor questioned.

"What do you mean?" Queen interrogated.

"Look, the door got no handle and you can't expect us to fly or walk through it." Elinor pointed out.

We stare at the door in disappointment as our delighted faces dropped.

"We demand to get the door opened..." Mandela voiced with so much authority in his voice.

Like in a trance or maybe fantasy, the door suddenly slide open. Rays of different colors shining sharply into our face lighting every where with the most magical view I've ever seen.

"What the hell!" Miguel laughed.

"That's like a...Oh goodness, what do I call this?" Lloyd added, laughing too.

"You practice sorcery ? Or maybe black magics?" Queen voiced in awe.

"Most cases like this, they only demand authoritative command." Mandela shrugged.

"I'm not that surprised though, he's from Africa." I smiled.

"Do we still have to wait? Let get in already..."

***

We chatted away touching every beautiful things that comes our way. This place contains the most expensive and magnificent material made out of gemstones, diamonds and sometimes gold too.

In here, it look like an ancient palace filled with goblets and golden bowls, cups and plates too.

At the centre of the huge room, to say, stood a huge throne made with golds and gemstones as it sitting area. Lying beneath it stood a statue of an ancient animal, dragon to be precise, it mouth opened agape.

Mitchell knelt down before it in admiration, smile plastered on her beautiful face. "Its the most magnificent statue I've ever seen." She touched it.

But the worst appeared as she disappeared and the statue, right before our eyes, it changed it colors before it let out a shriek. It grow bigger, changing different colors at a time until it finally stopped at white color, growing as big as Mycoples let out a shriek before charging right for us...

🎒📷20 Days Trip📷🎒
{A Castle🗼Of The Undead👻}

💅Wealth Myths Sequel💅
A story filled with History, Dragons, Friendship, Journey and Myths.
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