I could feel all of the anger consuming me. The power was humming out of control. My eyes dried instantly and than I felt nothing. Emptiness, all consuming emptiness. As I stood up and walked to my mirror, All that was in my head was the the click clack of my heels. As I got to the mirror still nothing. Looking at myself, all I could see was the void emptiness in my eyes. They weren't green anymore. Just a dark blue.
My hair was glowing and it looked like blue flames. Nice. Before I could think I was teleporting back to the bridal shop. But this time there would be no happy ending. As soon as I got behind the Goddess of Destruction I pulled out a dagger and slit her throat. the shock in her eyes was short lived, as blood flowed down her chest. There would be no coming back from this. I guess Luther was good for something I thought as Twirling the dagger in my fingers.
Screaming that's all I could hear. I looked around to Goddesses freaking out and others teleporting. The Goddess of sin was holding The Goddess of Destruction. It looked like she was trying to revive her but that wasn't possible. Her attempts would be futile. The dagger was made to kill Gods. There were only 2 Gods who couldn't truly die.
Unfortunately I was one of them. Before anyone could figure out what was happening, I had the Goddess of Sin by the throat. Power was radiating out of me and before she could even make a sound, My other hand was carving out her heart with the dagger. She looked down with wide eyes and than slumped down instantly. Her lifeless body falling to the floor as I let her go.
Turning around I came face to face with My father. I couldn't hear words but he was saying something. Before he could finish the words I couldnt hear, I took his voice. He tried to talk but nothing came out. As I walked toward him nothing but fear was in his eyes. He knew this was the end without being able to say it. I grabbed a different knife out and stabbed him in the heart. I didn't want him to die. He would feel the pain I felt.
As the knife took his magic and all good emotions away. I just sat there watching. Void of emotion as my father slowly lost the life in his eyes. He would be nothing and that was the best revenge anyone could give. I could've taken it away without a dagger but what was the fun of that. He made me and now he would suffer like I do daily.
None of these daggers work on me I've tried. I am the definition of Immortal. An abomination. This world would burn after I made everyone who wronged me suffer and noone would be able to stop me. Before I teleported I looked at the Goddesses who were left and with a snap of my finger. Pain. That's all they would feel for an eternity.
As I stepped into the house I use to call home I couldn't help but Look around. Everything was different. It shows that without the memories of me he lived a completly different life. But even if he didn't have the memories of me that didn't matter. I had them. You could hear loud voices bouncing off of the mansion walls. As I walked closer to the voices, I looked down to bare feet and my feet scorching hot, burning the floor I walked on. I don't know when I lost my heels but this was new.
As I went through the threshold, all of Luther's closest allies were in suits. All the same color. Talking about the wedding. My wedding, unsuspecting of the death that was about to take place. The God Of control was the first to spot me. Poor Bobby I though as I threw the dagger at his throat. His hands reached up to grab it but it would be pointless, the cut couldn't be healed. Chaos erupted as everyone noticed Bobby's struggling for life.
Luther turned towards me and time stopped. It was like it was only him and me in the room. His eyes did a once over me and looked back up. "Mazaya what a pleasant surprise." I didn't say anything. He still took my breath away even in a void like state. He gave me a look and continued. "You should be getting ready for the wedding." The wedding that's right. The wedding I was being forced to partake in because my last husband couldn't keep it in his pants.
In a flash I had Lucas by the neck. Luther looked taken aback. It seems he thought he could calm me down. But it was too late. "Please, think about this okay. You're upset I understand. we can" He didn't get to finish his sentence because Lucas made a strangled cry cutting him off, as I stabbed the dagger through this back. Right through his heart. Within a slip second I was against the wall, Luthers hands around my neck.
Luthers eyes were flamming red. Anger and power radiated off of him. It looked like the death of Lucas unleashed his power. Great a fight worth fighting. His hold on me didn't even last a couple of seconds before I used my power to push him across the room. His feet slide through the tiles, destroying the floor. When he looked back at me his eyes were pitch black. Devoid of emotion.