Third POV—
Over the course of time, Erica had accepted Klurench's words. It was hard to digest but eventually she did. It had been twenty years since that day. Being the high priestess, her lifespan is quite higher than the normal humans.
Both of them were constantly moving and changing places. The gods had issued the order to have them killed as soon as possible. The constant need to hide had made them tired. They felt as if the whole world was trying to separate them.
"Where are we going, Klurench?" asked Erica.
Klurench replied, "We are going to a special hiding place."
Erica raised her eyebrows at his words. "And do tell me, where is your special hiding place is?"
Smirking, Klurench answered, "It's in a special forest called 'Lezarte Forest.' And let me tell you one thing. The gods will never set their feet on that forest."
She was intrigued by these words. She asked, "Why is that?"
