corridor, wrapped in a silk robe that stills bears the scent of him.I hadn't slept all night long. All through the night my mind was picturing the moments we had over and over,

she continued. She have this face, confusing I must say, as one who laughs in secret. Her hair, red wrapped in velvet black."Na'omi." I replied back.She looked at me, over like twice, but mostly with her eyes more focus at the edges of my neck."Oh....yes, you're his type" she said smirking her lips."Type?" I asked looking nervous. But Orla had already turned and open the first out of many locked door. Candles lit themselves as we entered .The room beyond was a library, but not like the rest. It has books sealed with chains, wax and sigils. I trembled ."Clean, inventory and never read a word. That's your job" Orla said.I walk to a table, my fingers brushing a book with an odd red thick cover. As soon as my skin touched as certain part of the book, I heard whispers in the air, it was dark, ancient, yet seductive."You touched it?" Orla said sharply before I could get the hold of myself."I....didn't open..." "You don't have to. This wing....it will change you,girl" she said. Sounds more like a warning."Why would Lord Hux keep something like this?". I asked"You pay for power, in flesh and blood" those were her words.That night, I found a letter under my pillow. No name, no seal, just a paper with words written with black ink. It says..."You think you've surrender, Na'omi.He'll take everything from you.You either burn against him, or burn with him."-A"Who's A" I kept asking myself with great fear as I quickly without delay burned the letter in the chime. The words clings and ran on my head all day long.On the t