My name is Dominique…
… but everyone calls me Mario.
A lot of people do not know a lot me. But before I tell you what happened, let me give you my history.
The last name is Scalia, well, now it's Scalia Wong. I am many things.
Son of Jacory and Jaysha
Brother of the deceased Alliyah, the living Jairus, Jafari, and Raphael Alisha Carmen Scalia.
Brother in law of Hiro, Ming Ming, Crusher/ Brookyln/ Garland/ Raoul, Kai, and Lee.
Husband of Mariah
Ex- husband of Nicolina, and ex brother in law of Saifa
Father of Hailey (from Nicolina)
Master of Achaiah, the wolf bit beast
And last but not least,
… I am a prophet of God.
Boris turned to Voltaire and smiled.
"Voltaire, we have him on target."
Voltaire smirked. "So we know how to get him?"
Boris nodded. Voltaire grinned.
"Good, Dominique thinks that we don't know. He thinks he can get Mariah to see the Face of God, then she can prophesy and see the evil plans we have for the world, and tell the Bladebreakers. "
"But doesn't Mario know about it?" Boris asked, folding his arms.
Voltaire narrowed his eyes. "Of course he knows. But he also knows that only a White Tiger can see it. Apparently in their history, they were put a curse upon, by some Satanist.+"
"So…"
"So a Christian prophet had put a blessing upon them to see and the curse was broken. However, they soon surrendered to Buddha and forgot about Christ. The curse was back on, and still is. Understand?"
"Now, Mario is a prophet, right?"
"Yes…"
"So couldn't he just bring the White Tigers to Christ…"
"They ALREADY BECAME Christians, fool!"
"Oh, well… anyways, if they are, can't they see and hear?"
Voltaire grined evilly.
"Boris! Remember what that stupid preaching says that there's more to be a Christian than to go to church and read the Bible?"
"Yes."
"The White Tigers think that doing these things is the only way to get you to be a Christian… and Mario can't see past himself that they really are not Christians! But there's more to it than that."
"What is it?"
Voltaire snickered. "Remember, Mario was a member of the abbey, and he still suffers previously from the things he's going through. He's still being chased by demons."
"Then what should I do?"
"Mario, remember, is 15. Try to find someone who will get his attention."
"Who?"
Voltaire widened his eyes through his wicked smile.
"Nicolina Lucifee."
A/N: Hey there everybody, God bless you!
For those that haven't read any of my fictions, let me spell it out for you:
Do not comment about how "Oh they live in Japan and China, and they'd be Buddhist and such and such" Get real… it says right there, "Free your mind" so leave my imagination alone
Don't comment on the Christianity. I got every right according to the first amendment to have freedom of speech. So don't hate. Also, Beyblade belongs to the Lord, who created the creator of Beyblade. After all, we all belong to him, ne?
Comment on my characters, except their beliefs. Comment on the blade characters, except their new beliefs.
I don't know who I am pairing Jafari up with yet. Any ideas can be written in reviews
This is an added thing in Mariah's past. Thank you for liking, have a good day!
Love, A.J. Osirius