While everyone was struggling with finding the solution to how to stop Madeline from destroying the world, Madeline was busy collecting the precious gems from all the thrones in the world.

She wanted her throne to look the best in the world while she tortures the measly human beings.

Taking a random pearl, the size of her palm in her hand, she rubbed her thumb over the structure, liking the feeling of it.

It has been so long since she last touched things like these. Raising her hands in the air as she felt the surge of energy from pearls penetrating her soul, she smiled menacingly in the direction of the crowd.

"Well, there are too many gems and pearls for my throne, no? Are they pretty?

" She asked a random girl, pulling her through her hair.

"They all are pretty, lady Madeline. They'll look good on you,

" The girl stuttered, barely maintaining a straight face because of all the pain she was feeling due to her constant pulling on her scalp.

"Wait, what did you say?

" Madeline asked, her eyes squinting with menace.

"They'll look good on you,

"

"No, before that,

"

"They all are pretty,

"

"After that,

" Madeline said, rolling her eyes as her pressure on the girls' hair kept on increasing.

"Lady Madeline,

"

"Yes, that. I mean, what the **? Can’t you see who I am? I am not lady Madeline. I am queen Madeline. Okay? Don't make that mistake again. You won't make the same mistake, right?

" Madeline asked the girl, and though the girl was on verge of losing her cool as Madeline's grip on her hair was drawing out blood now, she still nodded her head.

“Since you can’t even see such small things, what is the use of these eyes? How about I take them out?” Madeline asked, pretending an innocent look, and before the girl could even react to her words, Madeline pulled out the girl’s eyes with her bare fingers.

The shrill scream of pain echoing in the environment was so bone-chilling that it made everyone shiver in fear as they started praying for their lives. Apart from the girl who was screaming in pain, there was someone else who was screaming for her; the girl’s mom.

"Queen Madeline, please leave my child. She is an imbecile who doesn't know how to treat and respect a god. She is just 14. Please show us some mercy. I beg you my daughter’s life,

" The girl's mother pleaded, making Madeline look at her with a weird expression on her face.

Why does this look so relatable? Isn’t it similar to my mom’s condition a few centuries ago? Well, no one helped us at that time even when they were gods. Why should I show mercy when I am the opposite? Madeline thought before she smirked evilly.

"Did you just called me a god? Something that I hate from the core of my heart?

" Madeline asked, and before the mother could say sorry for her words, Madeline snapped the neck of the girl in her hand, making her body fall freely.

"Rachelle!!

" The girls' mother screamed in horror when the body of her daughter rolled down the stairs like a ragged doll.

"Rachelle, honey! Oh my god! Please save her. Someone help my child.” Her mom screamed in pain as she climbed a few stairs to keep the body from falling further.

Everyone could hear her painful cries, but knowing that anyone who would move forward will be killed, no one dared to go and console the mother who was mourning for her lost child.

“You bitch! What you did to her! You killed my only daughter! You think you are some great energy. You will get your Karma!! Always remember that God is seeing everything. He will soon send someone to end your torture, and then he will burn you in hell!

" The mother shouted before she held her daughter's body close to her chest.

"Really? How do you know that? Has God given you this message personally? I am Madeline. No one can kill me. I would’ve shown you that personally, but sadly, you won’t be able to see it because you won’t live that long. I am not sure whether he will be able to burn me in hell or not, but since you've suggested such interesting torture, I would like to test it on you.

" Madeline said before she raised her hand in the air and created a fire circle around the mother, making the people who were standing close to her immediately take a few steps back.

"Does anyone wants to disrespect me and join her?

" Madeline asked as the crying scream of the mother echoed in the surrounding.

Unfazed by the crying, Madeline looked at the crowd as everyone was looking down towards their feet in submission.

"Well, that's what I had guessed. You guys are so weak and such cowards. You are seriously no fun. No wonder I want to eliminate you humans so badly.

" Madeline said, waving her hand as a few more men and women were added to the fire, all burning alive.

"Oops, my hand slipped. But what can you do about it anyway?

" Madeline said, laughing maniacally.

The crowd that was standing quietly, started to run in a random direction when they saw that she wasn't punishing them just because they didn't agree with her, but because she hated them.

Wanting to save their lives, they ran here and there, making Madeline smile as she was getting immense satisfaction by seeing them like this. This was exactly what she was craving.

"Aww… everyone started running here and there. Now how am I going to catch you guys and harm you? You made it so hard for me,

" Madeline said slowly, mocking them before she stood from her throne.

Rising in the air, she looked at the buildings before firing the whole building, making the people who were trapped in the building, scream in pain as they were burnt alive with no way out.

"Aahh, this golden music. How long it has been since I last heard these musical voices? Yeah, a couple of decades.

" Madeline said before singing a song. Closing her eyes, she burnt a random building whenever she would hit the high pitch.

This is just love.

How I love killing people,

They call me cruel,

For me it's re-aal.

I wanna end their pity lives,

The husbands cheat on their wives,

And then for fake love they thrive,

Because they don't care about their lives.

"Well, that was a nice one,

" Madeline complimented herself. Burning some more houses, she stopped suddenly, thinking it was becoming boring now.

If everyone will die like this, then who will she torture?

Raising her hands in the air, she stopped all the fire, thinking what element should she try next.

“No matter how much I am loving their painful cries, but this burning smell of flesh is getting to me. I need to see some blood. Something that could bring out the monster within me. I am being too soft on these morons, no?

" She thought to herself before calling out at her powers.

"Carla, Jasmine, and Emerald. What do you think I should do next?

" She asked, making the powers scrunched their brows in disgust.

"You should be ashamed of yourself, Madeline. They did nothing wrong to you, yet you are harming them mercilessly. Fear the ultimate power.

" Carla started but was cut off when Madeline started chuckling like a maniac.

"I AM the ultimate power, sweetheart. No one can harm me anymore. You guys weren’t like this when we were together a few centuries ago. Has Victoria turned you into softies? You are such a killjoy,

" Madeline said before she used her mass-compulsion, and the people around her started killing each other slowly.

" She said, satisfied with her destruction now.

Because of her compulsion, people were using whatever thing they could get their hands on to kill each other, and the sight was nothing less than beautiful scenery, moving in 3D form for Madeline.

Nodding at the people in agreement, content with the mass-killing and the survival of the fittest theory, she was about to sit back on the throne when she noticed that the people have stopped killing each other. Their screams, stopping altogether.

"Wait, what in the world-

" She couldn't even complete her sentence before the throne she was sitting on crumbled into pieces, and she looked around herself angrily.

"Now who is stupid enough to anger me!

" She shouted in frustration when she saw her throne like this, and it wasn't long before her eyes met Christopher, who was standing there with a coven of witches.

"Well, what do we have here? More fun?

" She said, smiling wickedly.