"Already telling the beauty of her angelic descent?" I hear a deep sensual voice.
"Oh hey dick, come in I know your dying to meet her." She drags the words dying.
A tall man comes in, fur jacket with golden armored sleeves. The Jacket doesn't seem to close so it reveals his hot physique. Muscled everywhere. He pushes Coco with his broad shoulders and sits next to me on the bed and just stares.
He's grinning on me, and now my insides are turning upside down with how creepy he is. Coco just gives him a playful glare and leaves the room.
"Um.. who are you?" What is happening? He's just staring at me.
"What's your name?" I slap his hand when I notice when its grabbed on my knee possessively.
"Get away!" Who does he think he is touching me like that. He has to be a whore, its a disgrace to sleep around. If our kind wasn't near extinct I would've ordered his death for touching me like that.
"Hey, chill I just been waiting for you, for over a million years. Sorry if I wanted to touch you." Excuse me? If I had my sword I would kill him. What does he mean by that?
After talking for a bit with him. Coco gives me my sword that I lost. It's magic still encircling near my heart.
Who are these people? And I'm half angel. Does that mean my father-
So that's how he was able to overpower her, he must've not been human. But if he was a angel my mother wouldn't have went down easy, he had to be powerful. Considering this isn't all a lie.
As they walk me through this castle of theirs its oddly cold. I look out the window the lack of people outside is surprising. There's usually all sorts of people going about their day. How come the trees look dead, and a sort of translucent shadow crosses over the realm. This isn't the Kazenchora I remember. What exactly happened for the thousand years I've been gone. This is too much. There's so many questions and I just, want to lay down.
The castle has maids and servants cleaning the classic rooms. When we three finally walk through the main hall, to a I guess meeting room. It's filled with deities and a few Fae.
"Welcome everyone. As you know the witches killed almost all the Gods and Fae." Dick says. I never asked his name. So I'll just go by what Coco jokingly called him in my head for now.
So Dick again keeps staring at me like I'm the gift to the world. His small talk and flattering compliments will not make me easy to deception. Him and Coco has been way too nice to me. Somethings off, I don't know them and they are acting with such hospitality. That's it I've had enough with the bullshit.
"Stop playing games and tell me what you want!" I hold my sword channeling divine magic in it.
"I won't ask again." I slam my sword down white magic blasts into a Faerie disintegrating him. I'll have to stop soon or the magic will curse me. I've already used too much energy on one blast. They stand up armed, and ready to fight.
"Calm down! Samachi why would you do that!?
I found out his name is Leo and all three of us are arguing. Coco mad at me for killing the poor fool and Leo trying to stop the argument but failing.
"Bitch if I want to kill him, I will and I did." I say. I do what I want.
"Samachi, Coco just calm down." He pleads.
"Why am I here, why are you being nice to me?" My sword now engulfed in shadow magic matching my anger.
"because you're the only hope to save the Gods and the faeries. You being half Deity half angel gives you the strength we need to save our people." She pleads.
"So you don't actually like me, I'm not your actual friend." Of course she isn't black bitches like her have no empathy.
"Of course you are my friend but you are the only hope against the witches, their magic won't be able to kill you and won't weaken your magic." She looks serious. Maybe this isn't a trap. The magic in my sword fizzles out and I unsheathe my sword, and we continue the conversation.
"What about the humans?" Everyone including me the room scoffs, avoiding the main topic like a coward.
"Umm... what about them? They are useless. They are dull creatures who just fuck each other and repopulate like cockroaches." Leo says. THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT I SAID! I'm not sure why Coco will care about the petty humans. They are weak and boring. They did nothing in the war but sit on their asses and let the vampires and wizards go extinct.
"Aren't they worth protecting too! I mean just because they have no magic doesn't mean they aren't living beings that deserve protection." Dead silence.
"We can't just let the crazy witches slaughter them. Because that's exactly what they'll do. They'll kill them just because they can!" Why does she care? They are just humans.
"Coco, you're getting too emotional!" She glares at him.
"Emotional my ass, it's not about who has magic and who doesn't. It's about doing what's right. And what's right is saving the humans!" She yells.
"I thought we were here to come up a plan to use Samachi's gifts too kill the witches. Not to coddle the humans. They watched hundreds of good men and woman die protecting them and didn't do jack shit." A lady named Xena says. Pretty big and muscled woman, sharp jaw and hair everywhere. Not very feminine. She glares at me like she read my mind, I'll just look away then.
"They were scared. What are the fragile little humans gonna do against them? They would've died of infection, disease and hypothermia on the battlefield before they even got a chance to fight the angels that were causing havoc!" I mean she's right the poor little pitiful humans would've died quick.
"The war against the Angels were 4 thousand years ago! We are getting side tracked. Our new enemy are the witches not the Angels. They've been dealt with!" Leo says. He's hot when he gets all mad like that.
"Can you stop eye fucking Leo and pay attention buttercup!" Coco yells from across the room. Was it that obvious? "I'm no-"
Before I can say anything everyone cut me off yelling, screaming, and giving death threats to each other. They keep arguing about the humans and witches and I'm honestly tired to be honest. Coco repeatedly tapping her nails on the walll harder and harder each time until I swear there's a hole in the wall.
"Ok how about we stop arguing and actually come up with a plan for her!" One of the few fae here says.
"Samachi, you're room is on the first floor, right next to mine, and across from this dick!" She offensively gestures a hand sign that would get you killed in some places to Leo.
"If you want you can rest in your room while we figure out a plan." Leo smirks, staring with hungry eyes.
And so I did. Because I can barely be bothered from the bickering over angel this, gods that, witches this. It's tiring. I'm surprised me killing a Fae was brushed off so much. But I'm their only hope for survival.
The leaves outside the window dance in circles around the lake nearby. I wonder what Xavier would be up to if he wasn't dead. He was one of a kind. Too bad I never got to confess my feelings for him. I play with my hair in circular motions in the same way to the dancing leaves.
You're mine
Who said that? I search around the room hearing heavy breathing, which bitch got respiratory problems?
You belong to me little girl.
I'm definitely not imagining it. It could be a spirit. I remember my little sister before she died of magic expulsion, Sol used to use a brand of fire magics that allowed her to see spirits. Maybe that's what I'm dealing with. I wish sol was here, she taught me how to harness my magic. I pull out the scroll from the armoire. This is the spell she taught me, but I forgot it. I can feel the pure strong magic coming from this spirit or being. It has a very sensual deep voice.
After 2 minutes of observing the arcane spell, I take my sword. Sol was the God of heat and divination. I'm the Goddess of Divine and Shadow energy. Even though I don't have fire magic. I'll tap into my bloodline, using my relation with sol to temporary be granted fire magic.
I focus on Earthquakes, volcanoes, magna, fire, the sun and hot air, I put my hands over the ground by 2 feet kneeling. I focus the fire into existence wielding it to not harm the environment and to not cause smoke. I wield it across the floor with my eyes closed, sensing the words it's forming on the floor.
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