The Goddess of Revenge
The Arsenic Nightmare

Krystal was stunned when she heard the faithful words of her four concubines, she immediately turned her astonished expression into a smile that carved softly on her pink lips.

“Thank you, but don't let you regret the choice you made today,”.

“We will not regret, as long as you do not expel us.”

At the same time, suddenly there was a quite powerful vibration in the palace where Krystal stood. They rushed outside to check what was going on, to the west of Primrose Palace, at first glance there were some raging female spirits. Krystal did not go there, she just kept silent in front of the palace terrace while observing from a distance what the spirits of the women would do.

“It looks like they are the spirits of the woman who was killed by the damn Crown Prince,” Lucio said.

“Yes, right you said. They are angry with Arsen, but we must not rush to finish the spirits, I will send a little miserable condiments to Arsen. I'll make him suffer.”

Krystal closed her eyes, she cast a few spells then blew out her palm. A black shadow flew towards the palace where Arsen lived, the black shadow instantly barged into the Arsenic palace.

“What do you do?” ask Olin.

“I sent her a nightmare, let her be tormented before the day of her death comes near.”

...***...

On a beautiful night studded with stars in the sky as the moonlight illuminates the whole life on the land. Midnight when people are fast asleep, seems to be the worst time for Arsen. From now on, Arsen slept in a state of unease accompanied by a feeling of uneasiness, he experienced something bad in the dreamland. Arsen had a bad dream, he was like being chased by the spirit of the woman he had killed, countless number of women who died at his hands just to satisfy a momentary desire.

Not long after, Arsen awoke in a state of breath that was still choked, but when he opened his eyes and opened his eyes several times, he found the creepy spirits of the women in his room.

“AARRRRGHHH! GO YE! GO!” shouted Arsen.

“You must take responsibility, you have killed me. I will never forgive your mistakes.”

“I never forget once what you have done to me, I will continue to bother you until you die!”

“I swear to make your life suffer, I will not stop until you make it to hell.”

All the spirits cursed Arsen, their lives drifting in vain at the hands of Arsen, during their lives often tortured, abused, and raped repeatedly to death. Their death became a satisfaction for Arsen, he never felt guilty even once to the women who had been hurt by him. Arsen's sin against them, too great that no apology door was opened for Arsen.

Arsen's shout just now, heard by the guards, two guards directly barged into Arsen's room. They found Arsen screaming in fear on the bed, he sat down while bending his knees and covering his hearing, fear was successful in controlling Arsen.

“Your Majesty, What happened?” ask one of the guards.

Arsen straightened his head, he pointed forward with trembling hands, “There are ghosts, there are many ghosts here,”.

“What? You can't see them? ARE YOU GUYS BLIND? THEY ARE OBVIOUSLY HERE! OPEN YOUR EYES! LOOK AHEAD. THERE ARE MANY GHOSTS,” shouted Arsen lost his sanity.

“T-but we didn't see anything there, Your Honor. What is possible And—”

“You want to say I'm bragging? I REALLY SAW A GHOST! THERE ARE MANY GHOSTS IN THIS ROOM! YOUR EYES ARE BLIND!” Arsen grabbed a sword beside the bed, then he went down and stared intently at the two guards.

“How dare you guys say I'm bragging.” Arsen pointed his sword at the two guards, his second glance visibly losing half his sanity.

“A-pardon us, Your Majesty. We don't mean to say you're bragging.” The bodies of the two guards slumped to the floor, then they prostrated themselves under Arsen's feet.

“Ampuni? Hahaha there is no mercy for those who insult the family of the Emperor!” Arsen swung the sword, he slashed right at the heads of the two guards.

Afterwards, Arsen pointed the sword back at the spirits in the room. Arsen swung the sword in any direction, intending to fight the spirits with the sword.

“You should be dead, then why are you showing up again now? You guys want to blame me? Hahaha, I am the Crown Prince and no one will be able to blame me. You are just a lowly woman, the Emperor does not care about your death either, you should be happy before dying to get my attention.”

The swing of the Arsenic sword seemed futile, for not a single soul could resist the attack of his sword, even he used magic to wound the spirits, still nothing he managed to beat.

“KYAAAAA!” A waiter awakens to hear a noise from Arsen's room, he rushes to check on Arsen's room. Upon his arrival, he was strangled when two bodies of the guard knights were lying on severed heads. Immediately the servant ran towards the main palace to report the situation to the Emperor and the Empress.

Fred, Isabelle, and Emilia who got the report from the maid, ran straight to Arsen's place. They widened their eyes the moment they saw Arsen's room falling apart, Arsen was already like a madman talking to himself.

“ARSEN!” Fred immediately restrains Arsen, and Isabelle and Emilia have no courage to approach Arsen.

“Dad, there's a ghost here. They said I should take responsibility. Daddy's! Look back, there's a ghost! They were too many to fill my room.” Arsen pointed behind Fred, but when he turned his head there was nothing there.

“Arsen, nothing here. You were just imagining,” Fred said breaking what Arsen said.

“No! Don't you trust me? I'm not lying! They're really here,” whined Arsen tried to convince Fred.

Fred had no other choice, he patted Arsen on his back, rendering him unconscious. New situation calm when Arsen's voice is not heard, Fred also told Emilia to check the state of Arsen is quite alarming.

‘What happened to Arsen? Why is he suddenly crazy and screaming there are ghosts in his room?’

The next morning, news of Arsen spread so quickly throughout the empire. People call Arsen crazy and cursed, not a few also among those who feel concerned about what happened to Arsen. Of course, this news also reached Krystal's ears, this was the happiest news she had gotten so far.

“Good, one pest almost got rid of, soon Arsen will die. In this way, the next Emperor's throne would be empty, of course they would ask Emilia to ascend the throne. However, I won't let that happen so easily. Therefore, I will seize the position as Crown Princess and ruffle this empire to the ground.”