When the Serpent Prince saw that his access to the world of dreams had been cut off and that the golden protection of the Seraphim had become a wall in every way, the centuries-old darkness within him awoke. He did not go mad with rage, but rather became dangerously silent—and this was his most terrifying state. He had learned that Elena could not be taken away by force of will; this time, he would have to attack all three—heart, mind, and destiny.
The Serpent Prince descended to the deepest depths of his magical world, where light had never reached. There was an ancient temple, the walls of which were made of the bones of dead serpents, and the floor was engraved with black spells. In this temple, he prepared the conspiracy called "Dream Poison." This was no ordinary magic—it was a spell that entered a person's dreams and gradually weakened his memory, feelings, and soul, until he himself could not tell which was a dream and which was reality.
The first step in this plot was to unwittingly make the humans around Elena part of his spell. The Serpent Prince released certain serpents into the city in human form. They were like ordinary girls, but there was poison in their breath, magic in their voices. They wanted to get close to Elena—under the guise of friendship, under the guise of laughter, under the guise of trust—to form a circle around her that looked safe on the outside, but was hollow on the inside.
The Serpent Prince decided that he would not kill Elena—he would break her. He created a spell that would start scaring her of the Seraph in Elena's dreams. In her dreams, the golden snakes would gradually turn black, her eyes would bleed, and her voice would change. There was only one goal:
to plant doubt in Elena's heart that the one who was saving her was the greatest threat to her.
This was where the plot would reach its climax. When Elena herself began to fear the golden snake, when her heart began to tremble in the presence of the Seraph, then the Serpent Prince would appear—as a saviour. He would come not in her dreams, but in reality, with a soft voice, calm eyes, and a false sense of security. He would convince her that the real threat was not her, but the power that was controlling her.
The Seraph Prince knew that the Seraph could not stop this plot immediately, for this attack was not made with a sword, but with memories and feelings. And memories are the weakest weapons, when they are slowly changed.
"The Nag Prince made a decision. He would now enter Alina's world and become a teacher at her college, so that he could stay close to her, take control of her memories, and make Alina his own before taking her to his world. To accomplish this, he devised a massive and terrifying conspiracy—one so powerful that neither humans nor Saraf would be able to recognise who he truly was."
The Seraph Prince knew that if he stepped directly into the human world, the Seraph would immediately sense him. So he chose the path that even a serpent would tremble before taking. He entered the part of his magical world where only spells were written that would wound the user's soul. This place was called the "Silent Cave, where the one who entered would leave behind his old identity.
There, he devised his most terrifying plot:
"The Sacrifice of Face-Changing."
This was no ordinary shape-shifting spell. Under this spell, the Seraph Prince was to steal a complete human being—a human being who was alive, whose life, memories, dreams, fears… everything existed. He chose a young college lecturer, a human who was alone, who no one missed dearly. One night, while the man was sleeping alone in his room, the Seraph Prince entered his dream.
It was a silent and dark night. There was a slight rustling in the air, but the atmosphere of the room felt strangely heavy and dense. The light was dim, only a small lamp was burning on the edge of the wall, and its dim light was scattering shadows of fear in the corners of the room. The young man, who had until now considered everything in his life to be trivial, was sleeping in his bed, unaware that a force was about to enter his world that would not leave him even a breath of air.
Suddenly, a blurry scene appeared in his dream world. He saw himself standing in front of a large, ancient mirror. The surface of the mirror was not ordinary transparent; rather, it had a faint, faint magical light that shone to reveal the secret hidden within. The mirror had an image of his own face, but as soon as he looked at it carefully, a change began to occur. His lips began to tremble slightly, and an unusual movement was felt in his eyes.
The eyes, which were still ordinary human eyes, slowly began to change into snake eyes. Green and golden stripes gradually cover his eyes, and as he sees this, a strange chill runs through his body. His heart beats faster, and sweat begins to gather on his forehead. A voice comes from behind the mirror, deep and cold:
"You have been given to me."
This voice not only echoes in his ears but also dissolves the juice in every corner of his soul. A strange fear arises within him, a fear he has never felt in his life. The young man wanted to scream, to run, but as soon as he tried to move, his feet were stuck to the ground, and his body automatically became still.
Only then does his image in the mirror change even more. His body, which was still that of a young and handsome teacher, slowly began to change. His skin began to glow golden in the dim light, his hair became long and streaked with golden streaks, and a faint magical light began to emanate from his hands. Every movement, every pulse, was under the influence of the power of the Snake Prince. He was watching, but in reality, it was not happening of his own will—his body, his power, his memories, all were being taken over by an invisible force.
The Snake Prince, who had entered this world himself, stood near him like a dim shadow. His eyes were shining with golden light, and in each glance there was a power of magic that could stop every breath. He was entering the young man's heart and mind and taking possession of all his memories, emotions, and feelings, so that this young man, who was now in the form of a teacher, would become nothing more than an instrument of the Snake Prince's magic.
Suddenly, another image appeared in the mirror. The young man was now completely transformed, his beauty and charm filled with a terrifying magic, a beauty that not only captivates hearts but also inspires fear. There was a rustle in his smile, which was a reflection of the Snake Prince's intentions. Every moment, every moment, the power of magic was increasing in the young man's body, and no movement was possible without the Snake Prince's will.
As the young man stood in front of the mirror, the Snake Prince took one last step. He moved his hand in the air and threw a golden stream into the young man's soul, which was binding his heart and mind and putting him in a magic net. A strange cold ran through the young man's heart, and he began to feel completely out of control. His breathing quickened, his heart began to beat faster, and his eyes filled with fear and wonder.
Now the young man, who had once been an ordinary teacher and human, had been transformed into a magical and terrifying being. His every emotion, every thought, every movement was controlled by the Serpent Prince. The young man's body, which was now in a most beautiful and charming form, could only move at the will of the Serpent Prince. He did not recognise himself, and every moment a new tremor was arising in his heart—a tremor that reflected not only fear but also power.
The young boy had now fully transformed into a fearsome serpent, and he was completely under the Nag Prince's control. When the Nag Prince took over the boy's human form, he became even more strikingly beautiful than before—so captivating that every girl who saw him would fall in love. The Nag Prince, staring at himself through the mirror with a sinister smile, spoke with chilling authority:
"My beloved Alina, I am coming… but only for you. Wait for me, for I am yours alone."
Time was slowly changing, and there was a strange breeze in the weather. Elena was getting ready for her first morning at college, every layer of her dress carefully arranged, every strand of her hair painstakingly arranged. She seemed happy and carefree, but some of the heartbeats inside were fast with anxiety, as if she herself was waiting for some unknown danger. She did not know that today a person would come to college who would change the course of her life forever, and whose presence would make her feel a strange fear and attraction at the same time.
When she stepped into the main gate of the college, everything seemed normal. The students were heading to their classrooms, and some of the girls were engaged in the light laughter and chatter of the morning. But at that moment, a shadow appeared behind the classroom door—a shadow that did not look like an ordinary teacher. The man who had now entered the classroom was in the form of a teacher, but his presence filled the air with a silence, a calmness that was difficult to handle.
When he stepped in, the girls' eyes immediately locked on him. He was very handsome, attractive, and attractive in every way. The features of his face, the depth of his eyes, and the movement of his serious but smiling lips, everything seemed as if he had stepped out of a dream. Some of the girls, including Elena, forgot their heartbeats. Their hearts began to beat faster, they felt like they were holding their breath, and for a few moments, they just stared at him, as if time had stopped.
Elena's heart also began to beat faster. She knew that this man was no ordinary teacher, but she still couldn't remember anything. Fear, attraction, and curiosity were all visible in his eyes at the same time. She was trying to listen to her heartbeat, but every breath she took was creating new confusion for her. She thought, "Who is this? His presence… there's something special about him, but why don't I know him?"
As soon as he entered the class, the teacher stepped into his chair. His steps were soft but confident, and with each step, the atmosphere of the class changed. The girls were startled by his manner; some even turned to their books, but their eyes couldn't be hidden. Each girl wanted him to look at them for just a moment. Elena also sat in her place, suppressing the sound of her heart beating, but a strange fear and interest were awakening inside.
This teacher, who was actually the Serpent Prince, was smiling from the inside. There was a devilish glint in his eyes, but there was a soft smile on his lips, which was enough to seduce anyone. He saw the girls looking at him, and everyone was trying to control their heartbeats. He thought, "This is just the beginning. Every moment from today, I have entered the world where Elena lives. Now she can't go beyond my boundaries."
With the arrival of the Serpent Prince, a strange calm filled the atmosphere of the class, and that calm turned into a slight terror after a while. He could feel the heartbeat of every girl, but his real target was only Elena. He knew that if he revealed his true power prematurely, both humans and seraphs would recognize him, and his plan would fail. So he came in the form of a teacher, smiling, and silently keeping an eye on everything.
Elena was constantly looking at him as she sat in class. Her heartbeat was getting uncontrollable, and she couldn't understand where this attraction was coming from. Every movement, every moment, gave her a strange sense of both fear and comfort. She felt that this person knew something, but what? And why? This question was running through her mind, but she couldn't find the answer.
Meanwhile, in the back of the class, there was another presence—Saraf, who still didn't know who this teacher was. His gaze fell on the teacher, and he felt that it was something strange. Something he had never felt before. He was considering every movement of the teacher, every movement of his lips, every twinkle in his eye. He thought to himself, "Something is special, but who is this?" A slight uneasiness arose in his heart, but he was controlling his emotions because he knew that if this was the Serpent Prince, then it was not yet time for him to reveal the truth to Elena.
During the class, the teacher adopted a soft and charming tone in his voice. Every word that came out of his lips was sinking into the hearts of the girls, and Elena's attention was completely focused on him. She felt that this person was not an ordinary teacher, but nothing was clear in her mind yet. Every movement, every slight smile on her lips, created a strange fear and attraction in her heart.
After the teacher arrived, the entire college fell silent. The girls were watching his every gesture, every look, and every movement. Their hearts were beating faster, and some could not control their own. They all knew that this person was not ordinary. And Elena, who still did not remember everything, was deeply moved by his presence. She felt that this person was not an ordinary person to her, and her heart beat a little faster.
At the end of the class, the teacher silently glanced at all the students and then paid special attention to Elena. He knew that she still didn't know much, and that if she was patient, he could take her into his world. There was a devilish glint in his eyes, but from the outside, he seemed just an innocent and beautiful teacher.
When Elena came out after class, her heart was still beating uncontrollably. She thought, "Who is this person? And why is my heart beating so fast in front of him?" She didn't know anything, but a feeling had awakened inside that this person was going to play a big role in her life. Elena's breath stopped, and she just stared at the Serpent Prince. She wondered in her heart how this man looked so beautiful and magical.?
When Elena came out after class, her heart rate had not yet come back to normal. She thought, "Who is this man? And why is my heart racing in front of him?" She didn't know anything, but a feeling had awakened inside that this man was going to play a big role in her life. Meanwhile, the Serpent Prince thought out every step according to his plan. He knew that if he rushed, the humans and the seraphs would recognise him. So he came in the form of a teacher, with complete control over every move, every look, and every word, so that he could gradually make his way into Elena's heart.
Meanwhile, the Serpent Prince thought out every step according to his plan. He knew that if he hurried, humans and seraphs would recognise him. So he came in the form of a teacher, with complete control over every move, every look, and every word, so that he could slowly make his way into Elena's heart. The Serpent Prince saw Elena as he passed through the middle of the classroom, and a smile appeared on his face, one that could captivate any human heart. His eyes locked on Elena, and he knew that his attraction had left an impression on Elena's heart. He thought to himself, "This is my soul, and I will take her into my world."
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