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This story is going through my head for a while, though i started it. Hope you have fun!

Some place somewhere else…

"You swore to me, you swore by eternity and all souls that were ever there or would be ever there! " the dark haired beauty was more than furious, her fury was as hot and white as a sun. "I told you that I will never ever do it again and you swore to me that there will never ever be a reason that I have to!" Her eyes were burning in a fire that even hell was less than a candle compared with. The old man in front of her was not very happy to be the one who has to bring the bad news to her. In ancient times, the Greek and the Romans addressed her as a goddess. Something that every time mentioned made her smile. She was a protector, a guardian angel, be it a person or a city, what or whomever she was assigned to protect – she kept him or it save. Unless her last one to protect. She had to let him die to save thousands of other people. Not that something like that hadn't happen before, it had happened to all of them, but this time the guardian had fallen in love and she had to let him die, worst of all, it had been her who had to lead him to his end. After that, she had all of them swore to her that she would never be assigned as a guardian again, collected every favor, every dept there was to ensure it. Until today she was spared from that duty, most time she trained new guardians, helped them to handle their powers, but today she was called to be a guardian again. The old man took a deep breath, knowing very well that this would not be a pleasure ride.

"I know what I swore to you, I know what everyone swore to you. I know although that you had all four archangels write it in the book. You are spared from this for all eternity. I know it, but..."

"There is no 'but'!" the dark haired woman barked at him, "There is no and never a 'but'!"

"Listen, I wouldn't have come to you if there was any other option. Believe it or not, but even the big four denied the job and you know quite well that they never run when there is no one else."

The chocolate brown eyes of the woman were now completely focused on him "Why?"

"I had assigned three of our best to that woman for the last year." A brow went up with that, being the only comment from her. "Thaddeus, Joanna and Godehart. Every one of them quit in less than three month earth time." Now he had her undivided attention. "Before them, I had assigned half a dozen other, three of them killed themselves."

"What? Impossible! Who is this woman and how could that be?"

"Her last one before this all started was Ianus Garrettus…"

"Holy…." The face of the beautiful woman was drawn in horror. "What had he done?"

"No one knew for sure, we didn't know that he was down the path so deep when he left her, somehow he tainted her in a way that it looks like a suicide mission to be her protector. However, a good protector is something she needs more than everyone else. THAT my dear is why we came to you, you are the last hope for her of salvation. Are you really willing to let her go down that path only for you to be undisturbed?"

All she could do was shake her head, tears rolling down her cheeks. "How…"

"We have a plan to connect with her, it is very unusual but it has the best numbers to succeed."

"That is your plan? You got to be kidding me – right?" the dark haired woman looked the other members of the circle up and down as if they had grown a second head.

"Michael and Uriel put it together, it is the best to keep you safe and be sure that he isn't able to recognize you for what you are. The disadvantage is that you will not be able to recognize any one of us." The elderly woman said, being around since the days the first creature took its first walk in the air on dry land, she had a very strong authority and even the dark haired respected her.

"Listen Andarla, it is not a perfect plan, nobody has the faintest idea what he is up to, but it is the best we could build on the fact that she is the center of it all. Ianus will know that we are after him but there are three of the warriors, who are willing to work as a distraction. You will be on your own until it all is cleared, but I am sure that if there is anyone able to handle this, it is you!" A young looking male said. "We know she is extreme important for his plan, so we have to make sure that not everyone 'knows' that you are around for the said time, no, you HAVE to be around for it. You have to have the feeling of a mere mortal to be inconspicuous. If you find out that it is no danger for the world and kills his plan, you have to eliminate her. It is the only way to keep the balance safe. The other side will install someone too; he should be able to support you if necessary. This is as dangerous for them as it is for us."

"So to protect it all, you want me to change into a killer, right?" Andarla's voice was dripping with sarcasm and disgust.

"Eventually you can him doing the destroying." A younger woman this time threw in but before she was able to continue, she saw the face of the elder one and this face was filled with disgust and contempt.

Her old mentor took a deep breath "I think you will find a way to take away his weapon without killing her or destroying her mentally. With you taking over the body of this child, you will do something good to the mother of this child, it is her third try to become a mother and the two failed attempts had hurt her mentally very much. The third strike would be the one that kills a great part of her soul, with the takeover; she will never know that her daughter died. Probably she will be able to bring the next baby to terms. She would be very happy to have a child." He took another deep breath before he continued, "Let me be honest to you. This will in no way be easy; we are tempering with time and setting you up in a world where you have none of your powers, being in the same state as every other mortal. You are certainly not be able to remember your live here and yes, I am aware that this is a desperate attempt to stop a catastrophe to happen when we have no idea what kind it will be."

Andarla's only response was a snort "You people are so pathetic. Better hope that this plays out. I should get started before I tell you what I really think about this plan in general and you in detail." Turning to leave, she was stopped by another older looking man. "Andarla, I know you will not believe me now, but at least one thing I can assure you. While you are there, you will find peace and rest for your pain."