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Artemis paused as she felt Acheron's powers enter her temple. There was a deadly lope to his gait as he made his way to her. Still, she hid her fear.
Artemis turned. "Well, what a surprise. What brings you here, Acheron?"
Ash didn't hesitate to fling out his arm and pin her to wall with his powers. He watched her struggle with relish. "Don't play innocent, Artie. How dare you?"
Artemis clawed at the invisible force that had her pinned. "I don't know what you're talking about."
Ash lost it then. A harsh wind whipped through the hall as his skin turned a marbled blue while his nails turned black and his eyes flashed from red to silver.
"You…created…a Dark-hunter…OUT OF A CHILD!" He shouted as he dropped his hold on her.
Artemis stood and watched as he changed back to normal. "You won't hurt me, Acheron. You can't."
Ash cursed as he realized she was right. Not only did he need her blood to survive, he had made a vow to never harm her. Not willingly, of course. If he broke that vow, he would die, and the world would become even scarier than it already was.
Instead he growled and turned to look at her. "Why?"
Artemis hardened her features. "Look into her past and you'll see why."
Like hell. Ash knew the reason. The ** was too selfish. All she saw was a recruit for her army, not a small trembling child who obviously had been hurt, judging from the fact that she had wings.
Besides, he would never look into someone's past without them wanting him to. He knew how uncomfortable and painful it was. The gods know he didn't have a peaceful childhood.
Artemis walked slowly towards him. "I did it for you, Acheron. You need a companion besides me."
Ash turned around. What a lying **. "Screw you." He said before he flashed himself out of her palace, and, more importantly, out of her presence.