The Last Azvisalokya by Mii Ryouma (red scrolls of magic txt) π
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Finally, Sahed's words ended the threatening silence confrontation between those two absolute powers.
"I'm going to live on Earth, no need anymore for a demon servant."
No need to travel again looking for, or protecting, or taking life of another Azvisalokya, Nina was the last one. His plan to stay on Earth, with his people, was set, the moment he learnt about them. Back then, in the time he was still a little kid.
The lord's face showed no surprise, but he remembered when he offered the elder chair to Silorvid, that demon suffered for years, craving for Sahed's company. Obviously, the divinity intoxicating power effect, wasn't something to take lightly.
- "Send her in few years..she is not the disloyal type of warrior..time would be the best cure. "
- " Fair enough.. faaair enough.. " Sahed closed his eyes, a hand grabbed his left shoulder. He opened his eyes again, and managed to show a hint of gratitude in his brief smile. He put down the empty silver cup, and did the same; his right hand was on the lord's left shoulder...
- "It's valediction then!" with the usual famous evil grin.
- "Not really...no one is going to be able to see through mother's intentions."
-"Agreed, I look forward to hearing from you.." they both ended that hand-shoulder contact, and bowed briefly their heads.
- "My regards to the spirit watcher.."
With those last words, Sahed was on his way back to his castle, the baby in his arms began to open her mesmerizing golden eyes, her tiny rose-red lips were yawning, and suckling the air forming a perfect O shape (she was hungry). He couldn't resist brushing, with the back of his hand, her soft warm cheeks. His palm was already healed from the burning caused by the silver cup that he was sipping from.
Few years later..
03/10/2015 ...Tampa Bay History Center.. Florida.. USA.. Earth..
"What do we have this time young lady? " Mr.Klein was asking from behind a very realistic statue of Atlas holding the Celestial spheres. He was brushing the thin layer of that annoying dust, which keeps coming back forever.
In his history museum, and for many years, he has been studying every piece of his collection. But when heard about Nina strange paintings from David, he kept asking to see them, then to put them in the art gallery.
"Uncle Jeffry! Hi.. You quite startled me! How are you?" The fourteen year old teenager wasn't very surprised to see Mr.Klein. He was an important client of her father, and she had met him many times at her apartment, which was her father's investigation office.
"Startled you!... huh.. By the way, weren't you looking for Kyser?.. He will be here in anytime..."
He eyed the rolled paper in her hands "I believe this is the painting David mentioned few days ago... Can I..? " she handed her painting.
- "Amazing... perfect...wonderful.. Nina, what is the name of this masterpiece? "
- " I haven't found any appropriate name yet.. "
- " GΓΆbekli Tepe... That would be appropriate. " Another voice, few feet behind them interfere, it was no ordinary voice for Nina. She forgot about breathing, about blinking, and maybe her heart also did, and stopped beating. For few seconds, Atlas statue was looking more alive than she was.
Mr.Jeffry turned his head speaking to that man:
- "I believe you are Mr.Sahed, the Art expert." He stretched out his hand to shake Sahed's.
- "In flesh .. you convinced Mr.Ilen Ashyari that you have interesting paintings in your gallery.."
- "You are the most welcome in my museum."
Kyser interrupted them with an excited loud shouting:
" Nina! Hi! Dad told me you're visiting us today.. haven't seen you since the beginning of the school year.."
kyser Klein:
She didn't even heard him..
The mixture of that Sahed's voice with those vivid bloody visions, were blocking all her senses. The visions living in her paintings..
Was that a coincidence? his voice in my visions! the strange name he gave to my painting without seeing it! this..weird..unexplained..feeling of pain..that is tightening its grip on my stomach.. Ouch!!
"Niiiinaaaa!" Kyser was waving his hand in front of her eyes "where are you?
Sahed was smiling, but Mr.klein was really irritated by his son's behavior. He was no more a teenager, but a college student. For God sake..
He tightened his lips, and was about to speak when Nina jumped from her temporary paralysis.
- " Kyser! Hi! you want to come out?" She was already leaving " Take care uncle Jeff.."
- " Have fun and thank you.. Nina."
She grabbed Kyser's hand and dragged him behind her, while running away from that mysterious Sahed, she couldn't even raise her eyes to look at his face.
Kyser was smiling happily, his heart dancing and bouncing for her soft touch. He missed her so much.. missed the summer days they spent together.. between the beach, his house, and the investigation office.
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THE CRADLE OF LIFE
Nina was gasping, hidden behind the trees next to the building entrance, the terrible pain, tightening its grip on her stomach, was getting worse. Her legs, as if she had been running for hours, were violently shaking, and totally exhausted. The trees, the wall of the museum, and even kyser along with everything else, were swirling around her.
Blood! Blood was wherever she turned her eyes, more than the bloody experiences she had been used to, every eclipsed night. But it was midday, no night, no full moon, and no eclipse though. The ybor channel turned to red, that noise of its flowing was scratching deep the inside of her brain.
She tried to cover her ears, to close her eyes while shaking her head, nothing had been able to chase the blood away anymore. It was getting worse, she fell to her knees fighting for breath, drowning, caught in that vortex of pain and blood.
She couldn't hear Kyser calling her name and yelling desperately, pain had already grabbed her heart, and continued its way tearing the back of her body.. She opened her eyes, glaring at Kyser's lips repeating her name, when he cupped her face with his hands.
To the sight of her eyes changing colors, from hazel to a moving golden-silver, Kyser had been taken aback for few seconds. He couldn't feel himself falling to the ground, and wasn't able to hear his own cursing and swearing. His heartbeats were the loudest, that thumping in his ears didn't let, but fear, invading his trembling spine. Nina was getting worse, blood was ruining the back of her flowered-white-dress, along with a terrible sound of bones-breaking.
Kyser, after the longest seconds ever of that panic moment, was regaining control over his head. He picked his phone up immediately to dial 911.. Before his thumb reached the last number, the phone disappeared from his hand! it was on the ground broken into many pieces..
Two men were there standing.. The most fearsome lifted Nina up in his arms, and ordered Aenon " Bring the boy.." . Every muscle in Kyser's body, felt frozen..
Everything around them was melting away, letting the place for the inside of David's apartment. Nina, in Sahed's arms, wasn't only fighting for her life against the unprecedented chaos that was ravaging her back, and caused by broken bones and torn muscles. But she was also trying to free herself, and to push Sahed away.
All her struggling, screaming, and shouting "Let-go-of-me.." didn't affect his arms nor his body, he was the perfect definition of made-of-steel. That person tightening his arms around her, was the scariest in her worst nightmares. She remembered him, he was her slaughterer .
The monster with golden eyes, who had been stabbing her heart to death, in every hunting bloody vision, was completely enfolding her, not even an inch away.
Sahed, son of Takara:
THE FIFTH GATE ( of David's Hell)
As if all that horror wasn't enough...
Another monster was waiting for them inside her apartment. The intruder didn't waste time, its fangs were planted furiously into Lucida's neck!
Her father's girlfriend was under the mercy of that hideous black-eyed creature. The sound of gulping her blood was heard across the living room, where that weird gathering was attended.
In a fraction of a second, which was the time that needed the monster to notice the arrivals, its eyes met with Nina's. Fangs that were sucking life from the innocent woman retracted immediately, while the engraved dark-veins map on its face began to fade away.
The monster itself was fading away, a human was appearing from the underneath of that horrifying mask, and not just any human!
d-a-d!!
The sorriest apologetic-pleading-look, since the beginning of the humans' existence, was nothing compared to David's.
Ashamed of the outrageous beast being debunked, of the hidden evil inside him totally exposed to his precious daughter. He was praying for a miracle that would take him directly to the real hell, instead of the one he was standing-in there.
Nina was also at that time in her own hell. She gave up on fighting for her life, on trusting people, on believing in love and honesty. David was her closest friend, and the only family she had.. Maybe he's not even my dad, sure he's not .. In spite of looking like a human, he is the ultimate interpretation of the devil itself. LIAR! I HATE YOU! MONSTER!
Blackness started crawling slowly to her from everywhere, along with an intense prickliness inside her head, gaining over each existing colorful feeling. In just few seconds, nothing left, except for the dark emptiness combined with a dead silence.
Before David could say anything, Nina was lost in her own depression, prisoner in the nowhere, and withdrawn from the reality. That situation allowed the demon sealed inside her heart, which was in torpor, to wake up and to take control over her body.
Five pairs of eyes witnessed the abrupt eruption of four swift wings, two silver and two golden. Emerged, from between her shoulder blades, along with a mighty burst of sizzling waves of power. It caused the earthquake that shook, for a second, the 10 Radial Miles area around.
The inside of the apartment was a mess, everyone was pinned against the crannied walls. Long-sharp feathers had pierced every muscle and bone in their bodies. But Kyser's wounds were the worst. With no regeneration power nor protection shield, and considering the huge blade-shape feathers penetrating every part of his body, he was in his last moments...
She was flapping her wings in the middle of the living-room, her head few inches away from the ceiling, and her body was as glowing as the iridescent diamond under the sunshine. No one had escaped her scanning golden-silver eyes, which were analyzing everyone's power.
That was the only situation
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