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Polaris xx
In a breath of air Jessica opened her eyes to a very bright room filled with white light. Jessica had to give her eyes time to adjust, the room was too white. Castiel looked uneasy and Lucifer just raised an eyebrow and scanned his surroundings.
"Looks like Daddy hired a new interior decorator." Lucifer looked around the room.
"This wasn't our fathers doing, many angels have tried to rule heaven and made changes." Castiel said dryly.
"Oh yes, If I'm not mistaken you were among those angels." Lucifer went to a window that overlooked a garden. "Kill thousands of angels just down there, right?"
Castiel fidgeted clearly uncomfortable by the memory. He clinched his jaw and kept his steely blue eyes on Lucifer. Lucifer just smiled widely watching his little brother squirm.
"Knock it off Lucifer. We need to be united in this." Jessica glared at Lucifer whose smile disappeared.
Jessica took off her sword, careful not to touch the metal. If the time call for it she would release the Lions as tattoos, and hold the sword. Castiel step closely to her, his eye's were wide with worry and care. Lucifer looked between them, his eyebrows fused together, he knew there was something they weren't telling him. For the sake of the objective ahead of them he would play along, but he would get to the bottom of what was going on with Jessica. Jessica slipped out of the side door.
The hallway was just like the room, white, and more awful white light. Jessica leaned against the far wall and expertly glided down the hallway without a sound. The two angels followed her lead Castiel right behind, and Lucifer bringing up the rear. When they reached a corridor Jessica lead them down to the left, another one to the left, she had never been to this series of mazes but she was being lead, remembering the blueprint HE had imprinted in her. Finally they went through a door on the right which led to a huge garden. The garden was extensive and beautiful, a mist rose from the ground, that kept the foliage watered. The sun broke between branches making dance of light on the grass carpet.
"Now this is how I remember Dad decorating." Lucifer mumbled.
"Joshua can be found at the center of the garden, that is if he survived Metatrons casting out." Castiel took the lead, he always loved this garden and knew the way.
Jessica fell instride between the two angels. She held the blade expertly at her side still in its sheath. She would be ready for anything. She knew Joshua and Micah would follow the sword without hesitation would be great influence on the leaders of heaven. She needed them on her side, just walking in with the Prince of Darkness, and the once self proclaimed God who killed thousands would not send the right kind of message. She needed true elders, and friends of their Father to speak on their behalf.
Lucifer watched as Castiel pulled ahead. He was waiting for his little brother to give him distance to finally get the Princess alone and get some answers. He watched Castiel enter a hedge maze, before Jessica could reach the entrance he leapt. He caught Jessica by surprize, he lunged and pulled her sholders into a tree, he tried to make his attack gentle but she slammed into the tree with a force he knew knocked the wind out of her. He pinned her beneath him his arms on either side of her face, he leaned in closely he could smell her chapstick.
"Okay Princess I need answers." Lucifer hissed.
"What? Lucifer?" Castiel had emerged from the maze, shocked at the sight.
With a flick of his wrist he pinned Castiel to another tree. His little brother was no match for his strength. Lucifer turned back to Jessica who surprisingly showed no anger, or fear. Her crystal eyes were bright with curiosity, waiting for clarification.
"Something is wrong. Just like Castiel I heard you in shower crying and then moments later being sick. He is clearly worried about you, should I be also?" Lucifer spoke roughly, he tried his best to remain indifferent towards Jessica. But having her this close, underneath him his mind raced to all the nasty things he would do to her, he'd pleasure her till she shook, and cried his name, that's only how he would start, he would demonstrate all his power to please her.
Jessica remained silent but looked into his blue grey eyes, making him uncomfortable. He leaned back to put some space between their bodies. He shook the sexual thoughts out of his head, this wasn't the place or the time. Her crystal eyes bore into him, and he dropped his gaze to speak the truth.
"My priorities have changed, you changed them. I would give my life for you and serve you in everyway. So if you are in danger I need to know, I need to know how to protect you." He released his hold on the tree, and leaned back to let her escape, she remained against the tree. "You have no idea what you did to me. I am still the Devil, but to have my priorities flipped like a switch and it is maddening. I should be wanting to murder you drag you by your entrails, but all I want to do is lay across every puddle for you. This is not who I am!"
Jessica's eyes flickered to Castiel who fought against an invisible force. Lucifer followed her eyes. He sighed and flicked his wrist to release Castiel as well. His broad shoulders hunched over, he felt defeated.
Jessica exchanged glances at Castiel who seemed in shock. Gently Jessica approached Lucifer till she stood in front of him. He refused to make eye contact with her. She gently reached out and placed a tender hand on his cheek. He pushed into her tender embrace.
"I need you Lucifer. I need the Angel that was his father's favorite, who fought with his brothers, and not against him. The one that was a fierce warrior, whose cunning strategy won the war over the darkness." Lucifer finally looked back into her gaze. "You are correct there is something wrong. I am suffering from Grace Sickness."
Lucifer felt as if his everything inside him was sucked out. He knew these were programmed feelings but he couldn't help but feel like a failure. If she was to get injured, or sick, heaven not even he could save her. She was much more than a fragile princess, she was a princess made of glass. His eyes bore into hers with high intensity, she was here in danger, she would be in danger all the time, but Lucifer always knew he could heal her and bring her back. But now there is no hope. All their hope's were on their King and he just found out is a ticking time bomb,
"Lucifer don't go anywhere dark. I need you and your strength." Jessica narrowed her eyes at his stare.
"You!" Lucifer turned to Castiel. "You knew she was in this fragile state and you willingly brought her here, in danger. Last time I remember angels of heaven are not the sit and negotiate politics, they are warriors without a leash!" He hissed, he held a hand and squeezed to fingers together, Castiel immediately gasped for air.
"Lucifer you will release him!" Jessica took a step forward.
Lucifer fought within himself to hang on. He needed to hurt something he needed to release the rage building inside of himself. But he had to obey his King. After moments the fight within him was resolved and he lowered his hand and Castiel began to catch his breath, still pinned against the tree. Lucifer still held his rage.
"Veni foras," Jessica fell to one knee and spoke to the tattooed Lions. Immediately the blue flame leapt from her arms and circled to create the incredible mass of a Lion. The Lion's stood strong unshakeable, their face forward at the ready for attack, but their ears were trained behind them waiting for their commands.
Lucifer felt every hair stand up on his vessels neck. The electric field was something he remember from long ago. The power that stood behind him was a raw spiritual kind. The watchdogs of heaven were back and the feeling was overwhelming. He slowly turned and saw the beast in their horrible awesome form. Jessica walked in between them stroking their ears.
"Release Castiel." Jessica slowly took the sword out of its leather sheath. The black steal dancing to a gold hue. "I am not a weakling Lucifer, I have the power to even end you an Archangel, and you think anyone can stop me from my quest. HE himself commands me, you have no authority to question my orders." Jessica's crystal eyes blinked into a gold bright hue.
Lucifer dropped to his knees, as did Castiel. The power was intoxicating, it was fierce, the air tingling to life as electricity. The Lions roared together to create a ear shattering song. Every angel in heaven felt the quake in the center of heaven. Every angel on earth was now receiving instruction that power and authority had returned to heaven, to return to heaven.
"Leo, Judah?" A gentle soft voice spoke from the garden maze.
Jessica turned to face the angel. Micah was exactly how she remembered. He was older and more white hair in his beard and hair. Wisdom shone from his eyes as he looked at the Lions, then to Jessica. His eyes scanned deeply into her eyes till familiarity sparked a memory, a smile formed across his lips.
"My king!" He gave a low bow. Behind Micah a crowd was forming to see the spectacular view of the girl who ws king, and heaven's cats who stood at attention. All the angel's hardly noticed Lucifer and Castiel on their knees.
"Micah, you know why I have returned." Jessica walked over to the aged angel.
"What does HE command?" Micah kept his bow position.
"Prepare for war." King David narrowed her eyes.
"Who is this?" A tall man took a step forward behind the bowed Micah. "I know Heaven's Lions they disappeared when our father left. But who is this girl who comes to heaven with borrowed authority expecting us to listen to her orders. Specially when she has Castiel the fallen, and Lucifer, Satan himself."
"Hold your tongue Abiel." Another voice spoke, everyone turned to see Joshua, heavens gardener approaching. "You are young but surely you recognize your FATHER'S authority. You may not know who King David is but he stands before you now."
The Lion's ear perked as did King David's. Joshua was a very old angel and wise. Who was caretaker of the heavenly gardens which also meant Heaven's Lions. The big beast pounded and greeted the old angel gently nuzzling their noses on him. He laughed a deep throaty laugh, he then looked up at King David with tears in his eye's. "I thought I would never see you cats again in my lifetime!"
King David, Castiel, Lucifer, Micah, Joshua, and the one called Abiel were all ushered to a bright white conference room. The Lions stood guard at the door, and for all the angels to inspect. Everyone sat in high black leather chairs, at a circular glass table. Water was brought for King David who graciously accepted but was to concern at matters on hand.
"I have heard from HIM that heaven tried to make an attack on the darkness. What is the report?" King David placed his sword at the table, the steel turning back to black. Her eye's remained a gold glow.
"We tried to smite her, we found her on the north western part of the United States." Abiel began, "the angel we sent in for information reported the area to be like midnight but the area was at noon. Then all reports from her ceased. We sent in another scout who didn't find the black skies as the other. After half day search we found our scout, she had no grace left, like the grace was zapped out."
"She used that angels grace to restore herself." Lucifer rubbed a finger along his jaw. "You wounded her, but what you succeeded was pissing her off more."
"I'm sorry your honor, how did this happen? Lucifer is back to defend his father's creation?" Micah vocalized the confusion at the table.
"Yes we need the Archangels, Lucifer is an Archangel and we have so very few left. He has had a priority change." King David said as a matter of factly.
"I'm not as happy about it but yes I am here to defeat the darkness like before." Lucifer said with a crooked smile.
"Riight, cause there is a flip you just switch an people's priorities just change." Abiel said jokingly.
"Actually yes there is. Every angel has a default switch and Jess- I mean King David has the power to reset priorities." Castiel said in a monotoned voice.
There was an awkward moment of silence before King David stood to speak. "I am coordinating an army under HIS design. HE sent me 28 years ago to be reborn and live in disguise on earth. For only 10 of those years I have known who I was, and my purpose. HE has been preparing me for this moment. Heaven, Hell, Humanity, and Monsters are the only way to defeat the darkness."
"Heaven? Hell? Humanity? Monsters?" Joshua spoke up not following.
"Heaven led by King David's sword, Hell lead by Lucifer the Archangel himself, Humanity led by the Winchesters, and the creations of Eve led by the original family of vampires the Michaelson . I have so far been orchestrating the pieces together for 2 months. I am happy to say humanity and monsters will be on working terms within the next month. Hell has yet to be determined by Crowley and Lucifer and Heaven by Castiel and myself."
"Wait just a second you can't be thinking you can just come in here and take that murdering piece of shit and make him our leader." Abiel stood furious.
"Oh here we go." Lucifer leaned back in his chair.
King David's eyes flamed, she picked up her gold sword and pointed it at Abiel. "It is not I who commands these things. HE created you, HE created heaven and HE will see it unified and obedient."
Abiel fell to his knees crying, and blubbering how sorry he was, ect. King David ignored him. "Joshua and Micah it has been so good to be in your console. I do have to return to my designs as Jessica before I return to heaven. Your orders are to call all angels back and prepare for war, till Castiel and I return, earth is about prepared."
The elderly angels stood and gave a low bow. "Thank you King for this opportunity to be in your presence again." Joshua spoke low and humbly.
King David returned the sword to its leather sheath, within a breath her eyes returned to a calm crystal gaze. Jessica nodded to Lucifer and Castiel who stood and walked her to the door.
Ouside the door a tiny crowd had gathered around the Lion's. Both Angels and small group of humans awed at the sight of the beast. When one human caught her eye.
"Jackson!" Jessica cried and rushed forward to the bearded man in flannel. He greeted her in a big warm embrace.
Jessica looked confused, as Jackson just stood smiling dumbly at everything. A small angel took a step forward. "He was picked up in New Orleans protecting his wife and family from a vicious group of vampires."
"Jackson you…. you weren't suppose to die." Tears welled in Jessica's eyes, she turned to the overcoated angel. "Cas you were suppose to tell me if they called for help."
Castiel shrugged in shock, "There was no prayers. Elijah never called for me."
Jackson grabbed Jessica hard by the arms, so hard it made Lucifer flinch with unease. "You have to make sure she is safe, you have to make sure Hailey is safe and so is Hope. Please make sure they are safe for me!"
"I will," tears fell from Jessica's eyes, "this wasn't suppose to happen. But I will make sure they are safe, you go prepare a place for when they join you in death I swear it will be years from now!"