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Chapter 2 - chapter 2: The profit

The time is dear for those that are near.

A child is born, killing the bad ones.

The person grins never admitting defeat, ever.

One day someone whispers of the end to all.

The child laughs again.

Saying, what rubbish. The child is stupid and didn't listen.

That child fell.

The air was thick where time once begins, death is now near,

collapsing with a deadly disaster

The world as you know it will come to an end, with the beginning of all. The darkness will ripple, striking the sky's, lingering and pestering,

killing the suns light bit by bit, struggling to continue and fester with its last hope of light.

Nights will become long, lonely and scary, people will hide in corners, where there will be a even bigger frightening fights ahead.

The one will finally come with the sight, at the most critical time.

Born many times into the light, pulling at the deep earth with all their might.

The sun will slowly die with the prophecy child, once again there will be a clash of light and darkness, angry thunder will ripple throughout the skies for the prophecy child

to rise again.

A new child will be reborn from dead ashes, from the gods themselves.

A dragon will find its own master, together they will all show the world the greatest power.           

 

 

 

 

Zan raised a brow at this, too stunned at what the future would hold if this came

to pass.

He stared blankly at his friends for a moment.

"So, what's your plan?

Turning to angel, because he could never take his eyes from her, even when they were in the same room.

I want you to mate with my wife, the

strained voice answered, we need the other four gods here too, your dragon mark

and also their blood.

Yahweh finally finished his sentence with a wince.

"You want what now? Zan demanded, looking back at Yahweh in shock.

Yahweh scoffed, you heard me the first time Zan.

"Hang on Zan, just let me un-clog my ears, now rubbing his drums with his fingers.

He Forced out a harsh laugh,

"Let me get this right! Posing a finger at Yahweh.

You want me to mate with your wife, his other hand gripping the table with force

and excitement, that is right he demanded. Yahweh said staring back at him.

And what does your wife think about this?

 Have you even given her the choice?

"Have you even considered her feelings at all? Ask her yourself Zan, it's what you've

always wanted.

Isn't it?

He turned to his old friend, old man, are you giving me permission to have interaction

with your wife, the temperature dropping 90 degrees colder than before, while

his voice boomed, slamming his large palms on the table, making everyone jump out

of there skins in the room.

You know my friend, it's a good job the butler does the dusting for you, we wouldn't like to be covered by your temper right now, Yahweh

grinned back, Breaking up the confusing atmosphere.

"So, Zan! What will your answer be? Zan turned, looking over at Angel in surprise.

I think this decision Is up to Angel.

"what do you think woman?

"Now smirking cockily at her. Angel narrowed her eyes at him showing him her clenched jaw, if it's for the sake of the world, then what will be, will be.

But be warned Zan the others need to be on board with this also, because I will need their blood to do a complete transfer to my body, even to make this little miracle happen.

It sure will be a little miracle woman, but what do you get out of this?

Two men?

Don't you think you're being a bit greedy now?

She jumped up out of her seat, anger written all over her pretty face, the chair flashing

past her husband, hitting the wall on impact. Do you think I want to mate with

you! You imbecile.

"How about I drop you off the nearest cliff, "head first."

Damn it, I forgot. This dumb-ass has large black beautiful wings.

On second thoughts, how about I castrate you instead.

Her eyes now glowing with her temper, while

panting for breath.

"Oh dear, she's on one now, our Queen means Business, Luna sniggered, a bright

smile plastered on her face, her brow raising as her eyes watched as the chair

flue past in a hurry.

Luna could see what was about to happen in the queen's future and that meant she was going to get the aide of two men.

This fight was bound to happen with Angel and Zan to clear the air, but it needed to

happen to clear the air.

Angels' oncoming words were rather weird, and offensive to the king of dragons.

But all he did was sit back with a smirk, while she went on one and on with her rant.

"Right about now, this queen wants to give the king of the dragon's blue balls for

earrings, screaming out all her frustrations as she sarcastically said the words.

Zan looked at his friend bemused.

"How do you cope with this manner? pointing to Angel as he placed his red wine down.

His thin lips Puckering while smiling at her.

I will cope just fine, don't we my love.

But I do think it has something to do with

how irritated she is with you.

Is that right my friend, I have your permission right now then?

"Of course, you do.

If it's ok with my wife too.

"Suddenly Zan flew out of the chair,

disappearing, appearing next to the Angry Angel the next, lifting her from her

chair and swung her over his shoulder in a fireman's lift, her skirts flying

everywhere, just like the oncoming breeze as they flickered in the candle

lights.

The others in the room were completely stunned at the sudden Motion.

"Well then, he said walking towards the warded doors, looks like I've got business

to attend to.

Listening to Angel scream abusive words at the top of her lungs.

I think you're going to have your hands full Zan, do you need me to help you out,

watching him handle his wife.

Zan turned to Yahweh, placing his hand on Angels rear that was still sticking up in the air and smacking it hard.

I think I can handle our first time my friend, giving him one of his crafty smiles.

"Well, don't you go hurting my wife now, she's still human after all.

Making Angel shiver with his words.

She's going to be my human mate Yahweh, I wouldn't hurt her if my life was stacked up on it, then he turned to go, like his life

depended on this moment,.

Angels eyes fixed on Yahweh for a brief moment, watching her husband blow her a deep kiss from across the table as she left the room with another man.