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Pride story
Suddenly a painful roar swept over the savanna.

“You’re okay, let’s take a break”, Moth’sight gently said while she soothed the smilus.

I turned to look at the immortal lioness, panting from the shocks of pain.

“Why didn’t it work? Come on, let’s do it again”, I urged, shaking my mane to get rid of the pain I still felt.

Moth’sight shook her head, “It’s not supposed to be this painful. I’m still missing something. It’s best to take a break”.

I let out a grunt of dissatisfaction, making Moth’sight’s snake-like eyes soften.

“I understand the urgency, Rahim. I also want Berodach gone. But if we keep going like this you’ll be dead by the time he no longer possesses you”.

I nodded. It’s been months since the former king, Berodach, who even called himself “The Son of Death'', possessed me and my little brother, Tarak. Tarak managed to set himself free of Berodach’s claws. I, unfortunately, am still trapped. Moth’sight’s been trying to help me get rid of him.

During Berodach’s rule, the pride was never able to be at peace with him, causing chaos. I didn’t want the pride to worry even more and took the sessions far away. The sessions were rather…painful. And he was using all his might which causes me to use a stronger force.

By the time we arrived back at the pride, night had already fallen but Tarak came running towards us.

“Rahim you’re back!” he said, “Moth’sight”, bowing his head in respect and she returned the gesture.

With the ability to see the souls of the dead, the lioness was deeply respected all throughout the pride, constantly aiding the ill as well.

I parted ways with the lioness and walked along with my brother. Me being with my brother was far too dangerous as Berodach considers him a threat and caused me not being able to spend much time with him.

“Have you eaten?” I asked the primal.

Tarak shook his head, “Nope! I was waiting for you so we could eat together”.

I shook my head, “I don’t think I can. I have to go to my den and rest. Go ahead and help yourself”.

Tarak’s ears dropped.

I scruffed his mane and said, “Cheer up. I will next time but not right now”.

My brother nodded in understanding and slowly walked over to the food pile.

I let out a sigh as I walked over to my den. When Berodach possessed me, the pride was wary for a long time, fearful of when Berodach would make me strike. I promised them that they would feel safe again and get rid of the evil lion within me, since it was no secret that he took over my mind since my appearance changed and formed into his.

My once-white fur changed into shades of deep purple and black and my eyes became the color of indigo.

I started to hear a voice in my head.

let me in…Tarak…gone-

Shaking my head, I rubbed my paw against it as my ears started ringing painfully. The force only got stronger and my eyesight was going blurry. I let out a grunt of pain and banged my head against the den wall, desperately trying to shake Berodach off. I had to stop him.

“Moth’sig-”, I tried to call out a warning but I couldn’t finish before red hot pain soaked through my head.

Dread started to form in my stomach, fear of what he would make me do. I tried to let out a roar but it was no use. Before I knew it, I was no longer in control of my own body. My fear grew once I saw the direction Berodach was taking me.

Stop! , I shouted, trying to regain some control of my movements but failed miserably.

Berodach shook me off, Quite. It’s time to get rid of that nuisance., he growled.

Alarm spread through me and my desperation grew when I saw Tarak in the food pile.

“Rahim? Did you change your mind-” his sentence was cut out when I lunged at him.

Tarak quickly caught on what was happening but his strength was not enough to push me off.

“Stop Rahim!” He shouted.

I let out a snarl in response, trying to get to his neck. I tried to hold Berodach back but he was too strong. I felt my teeth sinking into my brother’s shoulder and a loud wail that followed.

Berodach took the opportunity and was about to give the last blow when I heard a familiar voice.

“Rahim! What are you doing?” Moth’sight’s voice echoed through the cold night.

I felt my head turn sharply and released a growl.

NO!

“Get him away from me-” I managed to let out before Berodach stopped me.

Moth’sight immediately understood and sprinted towards us.

Berodach turned to finish Tarak off.

“No! Rahim stop! Snap out of it!!”, Moth’sight yelled

She wasn’t gonna make it in time.

My teeth were around Tarak’s neck when I felt a sharp sting on my head and everything went black.

“-him, Rahim!”

I jolted upwards and found myself in my den.

“Rahim! You’re alright!” Tarak exclaimed and rushed over to greet me.

Moth’sight was sitting while mixing some herbs together. She turned to look at me with a smile.

“I’m sorry” I whispered, seeing his shoulder in bandages.

“Don’t be. It’s all over now” he calmly said.

“Over?” I questioned.

“I managed to stop Berodach from controlling you. I did it while you were asleep so it would be less painful”, Moth’sight answered.

My mind went blank. I was free.

“Come. Let’s tell the pride” Moth’sight said

I walked out to the clearing and stood in front of the pride.

“No one will sleep in fear anymore and I promise to protect this pride until my dying breath” I announced and with this the pride cheered.

I turned to look at Moth’sight and gave my utmost thanks.

“Now can we eat together?” Tarak asked

I let out a chuckle, “Come on then, let’s go”.

I heard a faint noise and shuddered. My hair rose and I realized that Moth’sight never said Berodach was officially gone.

This was written by the wonderful 🤍Lilac🤍291644