"Sooner or later, They will be coming for my son as soon as they find out....." a distorted deep voice said voice said. It came from a rough hard skinned creature that was seated on a type of spiky throne. There were two scuntly dressed females standing on either side of his throne giving him a massage and gently stroking his skin. They were breathtakingly beautiful and had a glowing yellow eyes. "Well then, you will have to make him one of us. Strong and fast like us so he can be prepared to face them," one of them said with a smirk forming on her rosy lips. "You're right, but I'm stuck in this place. I can't go out now. I have to be the one that turns him," the scaly creatures voice phased and became soothing and appealing mid way his speech. This was due to the fact that he had transformed from the ugly scaly thing to a charming young man. "Oh..... I know," he turned to the lady on his right, "Maze, bring me the ring now." The woman immediately disappeared into thin air and when she reappeared, there was a purple Ruby ring in her hands which she handed over to the man in the throne. He placed it in his open palm and then closed it tightly into a fist. Shortly after, blood could be seen dropping from his closed palm to the floor. He later opened up his palm and a blood stained ring was revealed. However the blood stains did not last long as they slowly disappeared by the second like they were being absorbed. "Maze, make sure this ring reaches him at all costs. It should reach him and only him. But with that god watching over him, I doubt you will have a chance to get close." "Don't worry Kaire, I have a way," the lady said, picking up the ring from his palm then disappeared. * "Kaire?" Trevor woke up from his slumber with that name in his mind. He tried recollecting what he had just dreamt about but it never came to surface so he could only shrug the matter off. After clearing all the desks at school, Trevor had comet back home exhausted so he went straight to his room for a quick nap. He didn't expect to have a dream then. A totally uncoordinated dream! After waking up, he took a quick bath. As the cold water flowed down his body, thoughts flooded his head. Thought of Claire,thr embarrassing moments in school, the terrifying thought of Kevin's head rolling on the ground and finally, tiny little bits of the dream he just had started to come back to him. Although the man in his dream hadn't made it clear who his son was, Trevor knew by heart that he was talking about him. He still couldn't make out his face, so he could not tell whether it was his dad. But if it were, what was he doing with those women instead of mom and why did he look like a hideous ruller of hell at first. And which god is watching me? Forget about it Trevor, it's just a remnant of your imagination! He went on ahead to have dinner with his family then came back to his room to complete his rest. * The next morning started off similar to how it went down on Monday morning. With Mrs. Benson asking for the previous day's assignment. She kept count of who handed in the handed in the homework. And just like yesterday, there was that one person who never did the assignment. "Mr. Trevor, where is your book?" Every one turned to look at the new student who had given them some entertainment the day before. Wide grins formed on their lips in anticipation. "Here it comes again!!" someone whispered loud enough for many to hear. Alas that's what they thought, because after the question, Trevor stood up and walked to the from of the class with a boom in his hands which he placed on top of the pile. They were all surprised, even Mrs. Benson. "Maybe he wrote nonsense or it's empty..." Mrs Benson wondered. This prompted her to pick up Trevor's book and look through it. Trevor did not wait for her to do whatever she was doing, as he was already on his way back to his seat. Trevor would have faced the same problem as yesterday if a certain someone hadn't sent him pictures of her homework early in the morning. The kids expected something to arise after the teacher checked the books but it did not come. And the lessons proceeded there after without any drama. Trevor and Claire took note to avoid the cafeteria or any hallways that upper class students would pass in order not to run into Kevin. But what was fated to be was meant to be. That evening when they were waking back home, they came across the devil they had all tried to avoid. "Hey isn't that Kevin..... bullying some random kid?" Trevor asked, halting in his steps. Claire noticing this turned to look at Trevor, hoping he wasn't thinking what she was thinking he was thinking. Unfortunately, the deep frown and determination in his eyes proved her thought correct. Trevor wanted to help out the boy being bullied. "Don't tell me you want to save him." "I can't just let him treat others like that." before Claire could try to stop him, Trevor was already off to the duo.