Hey guys! Another chapter is here!
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DarkTempest(Guest); Yeah, Death is a lesbian. She was asexual(Meaning she didn't like men or women), but that was after 'Origins of Death'. I will try and draw her!
FallenAngelWithHeadphones; Yes, Chaos and Void did rape him. Sorry! XD Torture's horrible I know!
NightOwl Fury; LETS THROW THEM TO TARTURUS! XD XD XD.
Edgerion; I dunno why I'm so mean to him*shrugs* I just am.
Booklover2000; Oh, Sawyer's gonna be even more like her father! XD XD XD She's his clone, practically!
Katnercy35; To answer your questions, yes Damien and Sawyer will get together and Asher will be paired with someone else! XD I told ya' this one was gonna be dark!
Unicorn232003; Awwwww! Why thank you, lovely! That is so sweet! I don't really think this story's anything special, but I'm flattered! *Blushes*
Anyways! Enjoy!
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Death wouldn't leave Cerys's side.
She would've went with every on else to get Asher, but she was arguing with Cerys, before she found out she was, well, Cerys.
But neither of them minded, in fact. Death's attitude went a three hundred and sixty degree angle, but that was only when she talked to Cerys. Cupid, Cerys and her just talked the whole time.
"Are you, like, serious?!" Cupid squealed, a hand over his mouth while Cerys nodded.
"Straight into the water." Death rolled her eyes, but a smile blossomed across her face.
"Hey, I said it was a surprise!"
"I didn't know that would be with water!" Cerys laughed, "I was freezing!"
"Well-"
"Well what?" Cupid smiled, "You don't push your girlfriend into the water!"
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"Girls, they are coming-"
"You mean, the Guardians?" Chaos asked, while Asher remained in the corner, curled in a ball, shivering in fear.
"Yes, "Dwyer said, but smirked afterwards, "Their daughter and two others as well, you can handle them, can't you?"
"Yes Father." Void nodded, "Do we get to finish him off?" Asher knew they were talking about him.
"Why not? Be sure he's still alive. We can't have dead bait, can we?"
"No, Father." Chaos smirked, glancing at Asher.
"What about the others-"
"I will be the one handling them, "Dwyer stated, red eyes glowing.
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Damien shivered. He was still soaking wet from the cold lake water. His black wings expanded around him like a cloak, and since they weren't wet, it kept him warm.
"G-Guys, h-how much longer-"
"I don't know." Lucas said to him, but Sawyer kept walking ahead.
The forest became more dense and darker.
"Guys, this is kind of creepy-"
"What is that?!" Damien suddenly yelled, but it was too late.
It was an ambush.
Weird creature covered in moss emerged, surrounding them. They looked evil, their golden eyes glinting creepily at them.
"Ssssssso, what do we have here?" One sneered. Lucas's mind suddenly clicked.
"You're trolls!" They all smiled almost toothless grins.
"Yessssss werewolf. How ssssmart of you!"
"How do you know he's a-" Damien began, but was cut off.
"Hussssssshhhh child!" Another hissed.
"Just let us pass!" Sawyer yelled desperately, "I need to get to my twin!" Fake-sympathetic looks surrounded them.
"Oh you poor thing! Of courssse we'll let you!" They stayed in place, as did the trolls.
"Let me find my brother." Sawyer said with gritted teeth. She was growing agitated.
"Ah child! I'm afraid you're to late!" The first troll smiled disgustingly. She began to take deep breaths.
"Now, "She began calmly, "If you don't let us pass, I'll have to stick to desperate measures." Cackling laughter was her reply.
"You winter ssssspiritssss are funny! Sssssso ssssstupid!" A random troll announced, and they roared into laughter. Sawyer stomped her foot, cheeks red, but that didn't stop their laughter.
"Now!"
"How much do you want to ssssave your dear brother?"
"A lot!" She snapped, "Let me go!" The first one smirked again. With a snap of his fingers, a wardrobe with weapons appeared.
"Pick your poissssson, winter ssssspirit." Lucas and Damien decided to step up.
"Sawyer! Trolls are bad news, especially when you have to fight one!" Lucas said hastily, but Sawyer kept glaring, picking out a staff a random staff.
The staff was obviously covered with dark magic. Magic that was to harmful and powerful for Sawyer. But she paid no mind. The staff was a dark blue wood that stuck out like a sore thumb. Silver bands spiraled from about the middle of it, going to the top, with a weird glowing ball that wasn't an object. It looked like a airbrush ball that changed colors and glowed the color. If fact, the whole thing just had a bad aura surrounding it.
"That, winter sssspirit?" One peered, "It's name is Armaros-"
"I don't care about it's name!" She yelled, "Lets just fight!" Damien thought, knowing the name from somewhere.
"Armaros...Armaros...Armaros..." His head snapped up. "Sawyer!" But it was too late, they had begun fighting.
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"Tsk tsk, it's a shame we'll have to give you up. Or do we?" Chaos smirked as Void and her walked over to Asher, who tried to curl into a tighter ball. He shivered, and the girls laughed.
"Aww, is the poor thing scared?" Asher noticed how they called him a thing and not a person. A living, breathing person that needed food and sleep to live and shouldn't be abused. But, that was his definition, anyways.
"L-Leave m-m-me a-alone..." He croaked, wincing at how horrible and light his voice sounded. His throat was raw from screaming, and it hurt to swallow, so it made him wonder, if he was saved, how he would be able to eat or drink anything.
By the mention of food, his stomach twisted.
"Well, well! It can still talk!" Void laughed.
"Isn't that surprising!" Chaos smirked, "And those hickeys are gone also! Shame, it was a good look on you." Asher glared at them, putting his blood covered hands over his neck protectively.
"G-Go aw-away-y!" Chaos and Void gave a deadly glare.
"Hold him down." Chaos said, and Void did as she was told. Asher squirmed, trying to get away, but he was too weak. Chaos flipped a pocket knife open and lifted his shirt slightly, showing his protruding hip bone. Just above it, she cut his skin into something he couldn't see at his angle. But it burned.
"Done." Void looked and giggled.
"Perfect!" Asher looked at his hip.
The letters C and V were there. They claimed him.
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Sawyer let out another battle cry, flinging the staff back before letting ice shoot out of it. It was surprising that she could handle it, considering it was dark magic infested. Of course, at the beginning, she fumbled a bit, but she was furious. These stupid things wouldn't get in the way of finding her twin!
"Sawyer! Stop!" The boys kept pleading, but Sawyer kept ignoring them. She just saw red. The trolls fought back, some nearing hitting her, while others retreated.
Another scream tore Sawyers throat. With another slash of the staff, a huge ice wave electrified through the orb, the color changed to red.
"Sawyer! Quit it now!" Lucas yelled, wrapping his arms around her, and she began thrashing.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
"Stop." He said seriously, and Sawyer stopped, collapsing into sobs. Lucas looked at Damien, who shrugged. "Hey. Hey, it's okay."
"I just want my twin back!" Out of everyone, Sawyer took Asher's disappearance the hardest.
"We'll get him back." Damien piped up, "I promise, Sawyer Grace." She laughed slightly, wiping the tears away.
"I said my names Sawyer."
"I know, Sawyer Grace. Now, lets go get your twin back!"
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Asher will probably be rescued in the next chapter! Okay?! Okay!
So, hope you enjoyed! More reviews equals more, faster chapters!
Love you all and see you next time!
