I've decided to make the chapters short and just make a part 2, it doesn't feel right to be squeezing everything like that. Besides, there are two kingdoms, so I thought why not just do a Kingdom of Aquarius: Ice version and Kingdom of Aquarius: Water Version. I hope that sounds good to you guys. Also I could use some minor characters, if anyone has any OCs they think might be good please tell me in the reviews and we can take it from there.

Normal POV

Bricen watched from the side as the Mistress seemed bored, she sighed loudly as boredom caused her to slump in her chair. She was tapping her nail on the chair rails, the room filled with her loyal soldiers: The Tank was sharpening her weapon and arguing.

"You really should try something else, that outfit is like two seasons ago." She remarked while looking at her nails.

The Tank growled, 'I don't give a *beep*. Keep talking shit and I'll knock you back to those seasons."

The Witch didn't seem affected by this threat, she just seemed to chuckled lightly, "Oh...why would you want to do that, I was just trying to be helpful. You might be able to actually attract someone."

"Like I need someone, why don't you waste your crap on The Assassin." The Tank pointed point at the figure who was standing in the corner, silent as always.

"Enough you two, "The Mistress sighed, her eyes expressed no emotion but her commanding voice revealed her boredom. The villagers winced, as if ever word she spoke were daggers being shot at them or a warning. The Mistress got up and everyone of the villagers trembled in terror.

"I feel like a walk, my pet, would you are to join me." She looped around Bricen's arms and pulled him along as she walked out the door.

The icy wind roared firecely as heavy clouds covered the skies.

"Where are we going?" Bricen asked, he tripped over a rock and face planted right in the snow.

"Oh darling, do I really need a reason to get out of that stuffy room with those morons arguing over meaningless things. The Wild Card was right to get out of there. Plus..."She turned around to face him as he was getting up, dusting the snow off, with a hungry look on her face, "Plus, I wanted some alone time with you." She unbuttoned her outfit to reveal more of her clevage.

"Mistress?"

"Now, now now, Bricen, you know better than to give me that look," She had a blush on her face, she licked her lips, "Especially after...torturing those men, I'm already so hot and bothered after hearing those delightful screams."

"Eh...now Mistress," Bricen backed up into a wall.

She grabbed him by the collar, she moaned, "Oh...that's it...that look...it's such a turn on. That uncomfortable, nervous look, but...it's missing pain-"

She tilted her head to the side, as an arrow plunged into the wall, just inches from her's and Bricen's head. Bricen winced in fear, as he didn't even expect that. He slumped to the snow- covered ground.

"Well now, I was wondering when you would show up, I could really use some enterainment...Which one should I use...hmmm...I did use my whip on those poor innocent villagers...oh their screams were music to my ears, " Her bragging seemed angered the four men and one woman that stood on the roof. They jumped down, surrounding her, "Oh...what do you know...I left it."

"You filthy Bitch! YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS!" The first man charge, holding a broad sword.

In a flash, she side step his slash and blasted him right in the face with a dark red energy blast, the man was sent flying into the wall. The woman fired an arrow, the Mistress waved her hand, the arrow just bended into a pretzel. She dodged a man who swung an axe, and came up behind the woman, kicking her in the back and stomping on her.

The woman cried out in pain as the Mistress' heel dig into her back.

"What a wonderous sound, "She said with a blush, she stomped the woman again, her eyes gleamed with joy at the agonzing pain.

"GET OFF OF HER!" A man with a short, heavy hammers, came right at her, but she stepped to the side and he missed, hitting the woman in the back. The woman cried out coughing up blood.

"No...what have you done?" The man with the hammers cried out, he just started swinging wildly at her, she pulled out her long katana blade. Her blade wrapped around his handles, almost like a dance, with one twist of her writsts, his hands were cut off. The man cried out in pain but as slit in half.

"Your scream wasn't as pleasure as that woman's." She said with disappointment.

Bricen rolled out of the way as the man with the broad sword came at him, trying to stab him.

The Mistress disarmed the man with the axe, she turned around and flipped around towards the other man, "Ah...aiming for my pet, you need to be taught a lesson." She clapped her hands together, a black whip with dark red crystal shards poking out of the edges and thre prongs. She kicked the man with the broad sword in the butt. He fell on the snow, face forward.

She spun around, smacking him ten times in a matter of five seconds, and with a snap of her fingers, a brick wall from the building fell on top of him.

The man with the axe, was shock as this woman defeated the toughest soldiers in the village, in merely two minutes. He cried out as her eyes were glowing bright pink.

"Monster...you're a monster." He cried out as he struggled to crawl away, but the whip grabbed him around the neck.

"Now now now, that's not very nice, " The Mistress smiled, she had a tattoo on her chest, that started to glow pink, "Why don't I show you something?"

Bricen quivered in horror as he heard a roar, as a monstrous head came from the snow.

The man cried out, as a row of teeth came at him, not able to escape. His screams roared through the streets, he almost seemed pale as he screamed louder.

"PLEASE! PLEASE! NO! NNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

There was a flesh ripping and bone crunching sound. (Oh yeah, i'm not revealing what happened just yet)

Bricen looked up, trembling in fear and disbelief, he didn't know...she was so powerful.

"Well now My Pet, I'm quite tired. I believe we should head back don't you?"She licked her lips again.


Buttercup was standing there, her surroundings was nothing but empty darkness. There was a loud buzzing sound as a Large shadow was hovering over her...

"Surrender yourself to my will. " A deep voice gargled out those words.

"Huh?" Buttercup's eyes were half opened, "I...I...don't...want...to." The words that escaped from her mouth seemed strained...exhausted.

Bubbles' POV

"Possessed? I don't get it, how can she be possessed?" My head hurt just asking about it, "Isn't this how she normally would act?"

I watched as Priests and Bishops were trying to grab her, she head butt one in front of her, elbowed the left one in the jaw, swung the right one with a sharp hook and as two more grabbed her legs, she front kicked the third one and sent the other two flying.

"I've never seen a possession so strong before." One of the Bishops grunted as he grabbed her around the stomach.

"Have faith my children! Grab Hold!" The Archbishop commanded, that's when I noticed...

"Hey...doesn't that guy look familiar?" I asked Brianna.

"Are you kiddin' me?" Brianna snapped as she ducked a flying Priest, "Bubbles, can't you do something about this? That's the Archery...Arch person...guy...*scoffs, then whispers in my ear* He was that wrinkled old guy from yesterday."

I still don't get it, I don't..."Oh you mean that Archibishop guy...it's his son right?" I asked, Brianna just face palmed herself on the forehead.

Buttercup let out this deep chuckle, it...it...made my ears ring...Why?

She let out a cry, "SICKLY CHILD! SICKLY! SICK! SICK! SICK! SICK! SICK! SICK! SICK! SICK!"

Her shouting reminded me...my memory just flashed:

I was coughing as I struggled out of bed, "Daddy?"

Everything was so blurry...so dizzy...it was a struggle just to find the door and walk down the hallway...Daddy was talking to someone...

"Did anyone see you?" He whispered to the man.

"Of course not," The man whispered.

"I've done your bidding-"

"My bidding? Oh no, you mean our Captain's bidding. You've placed the gems in the spot correct?"

"Yes, yes... now give me what we agreed on." Daddy whispered and seemed like...he was nervous...

"Hey hey hey, there's no need for violence. The Captain always keeps his word." He place a brown bag in Daddy's hand.

"Daddy?" I cried out, I was so weak.

Dad gasped, he whispered something, closing the door and ran towards me.

"Aurora...you shouldn't be getting out of bed." Daddy sounded sweetly as he picked me up and put me in bed, "Now then, Daddt got you something to make you feel all better-"

"Bubbles! BUBBLES!? GET OUT OF THE WAY!"

I snapped out of my memory as something grabbed me...pulled me...by my skirt...Buttercup...it was Buttercup...all the men were lying on the floor and Butte cup was at my feet, pulling herself up by my clothes.

"Ooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaggggghhhhhhhhh," She let out this weird moan/wheeze as she pulled herself up by her own feet, I grabbed her arms, and helping her up.

"Buttercup, are you ok?" I asked, trying to smile but her hands twisted and clenched around my wrists, I tried to struggle but she was holding too tight, "What? What are you doing?! Buttercup, that hurts!?"

She was looking down at the ground but her head snapped up and she look at me...square in the eyes...but...but...the moment she stared at me with her...her gaze...I..I felt frozen...

Her eyes were opened so wide, I thought they would pop out, there was a red gleam to them, and...and... her lips were straight and long and the corners turned up into a strange smile.

"AVENGE ME! WHY COULDN'T YOU SAVE ME! YOU WATCH ME DIE!" She screamed out, my ears ringing from the scream.

"Ouch! BUTTERCUP!" I cried out, still struggling.

"I don't want to be old." She continued, her head and body tilting back, "Oooooooaaaaaghhhhhh...you let them...YOU LET THEM ALL DIE!"

She tilted back but her head snapped forehead right into my face, her hand slapped right onto...my mark...it..it burned.

"You took my love away, you traitorous bitch," Buttercup whispered harshly in my face, her face...there was black ooze pouring from her mouth...from her eyes as that gleam in her eyes flashed red, "You freakish half breed...it's all your fault. Condemn...I will condemn you...to damnation."

"I don't understand...Owie! OUCH! OUCH!" I cried out, I struggled to escape from her burning hand and this crushing feeling in my chest...it felt hard to breathe...

"Bubbles! Buttercup, let her go! Damn it!" Boomer got up and struggled, he was trying to pry her hands off my shoulders, "Blitz, Butch...help me!"

Brianna grabbed me around the waist...

Buttercup glared at Brianna, "You...your sin...is you should have died...not her? You let him die...it's your fault! How does it feel? How does it feel to know it's all your fault!"

"Huh?" I don't understand.

"She's dead...she's dead and it's all your fault. You couldn't save her. All you did was watch. "

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Steel just let out this scream, covering up his ears, he was glowing bright yellow, he was holding his hand over his chest and just continued screaming, "AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Sel?! Sam cried out, "BB stop it, you hurtin' Sel! Stop BB!" Sam sniffed, like she was about to cry, "Why BB? Why?"

"I don't want to be old!?"

She was finally pulled off of me...that burning...that painful crushing...in my chest...itwas finally gone, but my shoulder, it hurts so much...that I couldn't help but let out a whimper. Boomer pulled me to his side, trying to cover my mark.

"Shhhhhhh, it's ok...it's ok." He patted me on the head and comb through my pigtail.

Butch staggered back, he was gasping as he put his hand over his chest when Buttercup snarled, "Was it fun? Was it fun to watch death?"

"Pull her to her knees!" This 'Archbishop' yelled. Seriously, he can't be that old man...Brianna must be trying to trick me. The other priests move Butch and Blitz out of the way as they grabbed her by the shoulders and forced her on her knees, "May the gods bless this child..." The Archbishop held up his hand while standing over her.

"Oooooooaaaaaahhhhhhh...your father was a traitor...what he did..."Her voice seemed hollowed as she was looking right at me. That crushing feeling in my chest came back. Daddy...what? What did Daddy do?

Buttercup blinked several times and that looked around, that crazed look on her face was replaced with a confused look, "What the *beep* are you guys doing? Hey! Got your hands off of me! What are you guys doing?" Buttercup struggled from their grips, looking around at everyone.

"BB? *sniffs* BB, you ok?" Sam sniffed, her big eyes were tears, "You don't hate Sammie any 'ore?"

Awwwwww, she's so cute...wait...she shouldn't cry right?

"Huh?" Buttercup looked so confused.

"You hate Sammie...and...and hate 'ubbles and...and...Sel." Sam threw her head back, ready to cry.

"Oh no...Sam...of course...yeah...shhhhhh." Butch picked her up and patting her on the back, "Remember no crying. You're a tough girl right?"

"Awwww...he would make a really good daddy." I chuckled to Boomer.

"Hey let go you Morons!" Buttercup pulled herself out of their grip and stood up, "Geez, I blink out for one second and I getting pinned down."

"Really, is it gone? Look at me, " That cute Bishop Janus guy grabbed her chin and looked right into her eyes, "Hmmmmmm...I don't see anything."

Butch growled and walked off in a huff while taking the sniffing Sam away.

"Ah...I have no idea what you're talking about...Hey...wait...Sam...Butch..." Buttercup just hurried out of the room.

"The Archbishop is truly powerful," Yuia praised, "Normally it takes days...maybe weeks for someone to be exorcise but he did it in a matter of seconds."

"Praise be to the Archbishop!" That weird Hemlock dude cried out and everyone cheered along with him.

Normal POV

Steel hurried along, clenching the book in his hands, he hasn't let it out of his sight or grip once. He rushed towards the main hall, hiding behind one of the seats, it was suprisingly empty. after what happened.

"She's dead...she's dead and it's all your fault. You couldn't save her. All you did was watch. "

When he heard those words, he just fell over, clenching his chest as it felt like his heart was being crushed...it hurt...it hurt a lot.

Steel sat on his bed, letting the book sit on his lap...the image of Marrisa...flashed in his head. He shook his head...

"That's not important right now," He shook his head with a soft smile. He was about to try and open the book...his eyes widened in excitement when...

"Everything is going according to plan...any word on Brutus yet?" It sounded like Father Hemlock. Steel covered his mouth, not daring to breathe.

"No, sorry My Lord."

"The incompetence...well, double the search. He won't be able to use that demonic weapon of his too much on an empty stomach. Search the inns...we must have that weapon back."

"Ok...and the boy?"

"I'll take care of that...a unique child is wasted on this place. I have a plan."

"Just remember...Lord Vulcan is counting on you."

"Yes, Mistress."

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