Sometime in the past (Adult Christopher's pov)
"You don't like me? I thought I was prettier than alot but maybe I'm just to disgusting." She said sounding defeated. She pulled out a mirror and looked at herself. "Mazaya baby he just doesn't like you. It's not the end of the world. You are beautiful." Luther tried to get her to relax.
Power was radiating off of her. Her eyes were gold and she had passed the point of unstable. "I'm not beautiful enough. It's because I'm a freak right. I'm too unstable, To emotional, Not pretty enough. I can fix it. I can be better." She looked at me with need. I decided to give some good fortune to Luther he needed it. "Did you really just give him good fortune. Is that's how I finally gave in? You were helping him trick me?" she screamed.
"Mazaya it's not like that." I tried to explain. "Answer my question have you been helping Luther involving me?" She screamed out. "Mazaya." I tried again but she interrupted me again. "Answer me." She said now completly void of any emotion. This was bad. "Yes I have okay. I was helping him so he could get you to agree to be with him." I said in complete defeat.
"You really hate me that much that you would send me to him?" She said in complete defeat. "I don't hate you." I tried to reason. "Mazaya you need to calm down now." Luther said in a no question asked voice but Mazaya was already gone. That voice did nothing to make things better.
"You knew I didn't want to be with him. You wanted me off your back so much that you didn't care if I would get hurt or not. You didn't even bother finding a better God. I thought you cared." Mazaya said as tears fell down her face. "You don't care. I have noone that actually cares about me. Noone loves me." She whispered to herself.
"Mazaya baby I need you to calm down." Luther said softly. Magic was cut off, she was out of control now. "I do care about you. You are like a little sister to me." I loved Mazaya just not in the way she wanted. "You are nothing to me." She said before teleporting out. "Fuck this is bad" Lucas said. "It hasn't gotten bad yet" Mazaya said as she teleported back holding my crying wife in her hands.
I froze this was not good. This is why I never voiced my actual feelings. She couldn't take it and now she had my wife with a knife to her throat. "Mazaya you need to stop now. I'm your husband, you don't need anyone else. Who cares if he doesn't want you. He's only a friend." Luther said through gritted teeth.
"He not my friend anymore. You know what since you wanted to help Luther out and not care about me. I'm going to take everything from you starting with your ugly wife." She said as she slit the love of my life's throat. "No." I cried as Mazaya pushed my lifeless wife's body away.
"All you had to do was have sex with me it was simple. But I was so disgusting to you that you decided to help the person I was running from. The person who doesn't love, he has no empathy really, I doubt he's ever cried, He doesn't care about his wife, hes never home, he leaves me home lonely and you thought it would be great to help him." She said through sobs. I tried to talk but I was voiceless.
"I took away your voice. I have the power to prevent it from hurting me. You could've helped any God that wouldve loved me and not made me feel alone but you didn't care about me. I came here to find Luther because I was lonely and surprise, surprise, surprise." She said disdain dripping from her voice.
"You know what Im going to give you what you wanted. You wanted me out of your hair so bad that you gave me to Luther, well guess what I'll accept it. Ill be the best wife anyone can ask for. Luther wants something I'll give it to him besides sex that is. I'll let him take over every dimension. If he wants to kill off humanity I'll look away. He needs me to sign something, well guess what its signed. That's what you wanted right. You wanted me to submit to Luther." Mazaya said. She had lost her mind and I could do nothing
Luther didn't know what to say. That's everything he ever wanted. "I'll even allow him to be powerful enough to make me forget his wrongs and make me a meek house wife." She said as she filled Luther up with power. After a few minutes Luther was on the floor because of how much power was put into him.