Reincarnation. A process where old souls re-emerge in a new life. While the process of reincarnation is mostly known in the Supernatural World to reincarnate Heroes of legend, they aren't the only beings that get reincarnated from time to time. While their powers rarely awaken and therefore rarely get to start their ascension, many Gods are part of a cycle of reincarnation. When a God is killed, they never truly die. They're simply reborn with their powers, past memories and past knowledge dormant until the necessary trigger, and even then, they don't always awaken.
One of the reincarnated Gods in this cycle of reincarnation is the Celtic Goddess of War and Fate known as The Morrigan, reincarnated in the young Witch known as Tansy Sétanta Potter. The powers of The Morrigan were dormant for a good portion of the young Witch's early life. But the powers of the Celtic Goddess of War and Fate wasn't the only thing connected to the Celtic Pantheon that was intertwined with the reincarnated Goddess's fate, and that thing was mostly known for having belonged to the original bearer of Tansy's middle name, Sétanta, aka Cú Chulainn.
The Gáe Bulg. The legendary cursed spear. When Tansy got the spear, she was just a young girl and the spear itself was much smaller, so small it could easily be mistaken for a very highly detailed crimson red hairpin, which was actually what she originally thought it was when she got it on her fourth birthday and she pretty much never removed it from her pitch black hair since then.
Unfortunately for the young reincarnated Goddess, the very same day she got the Gáe Bulg tragedy struck. The sheer horror of witnessing her parents getting murdered in front of her very eyes caused the powers of The Morrigan to awaken, letting loose a massive amount of Divine power and causing the nearby ravens and crows to follow her will and start pecking and clawing her parents murderers to death. Once the adrenaline unleashed by the fight or flight response died down, the reincarnated Goddess collapsed from both mental, physical and magical exhaustion.
When Tansy finally came to, she found herself waking up on an unfamiliar couch in an unfamiliar apartment. As she took a cautious look around the apartment, she spotted a woman with very long blonde hair in a ponytail wearing a business suit that was white on the right side and black on the left side and a pair of glasses sitting at a table. The woman appeared to be working with something on a computer. Looking up from the computer, the woman's light blue and pale pink eyes met Tansy's own pale purple eyes.
"Ah. I see you're awake. You've been unconscious for a couple hours." Stated the woman in a tone that conveyed relief.
"What happened and who are you?" Asked Tansy nervously.
"You collapsed out of both physical, magical and probably mental exhaustion when your previously dormant powers awakened. And judging on the signature, it is the power of a God."
"The power of a God?"
"Indeed. Welcome to the Supernatural World kid."
"The Supernatural World… wow. Hold on, you didn't tell me your name!"
"True. But isn't it common courtesy to present your own name before asking for the name of someone else?" Questioned the woman, who closed her right eye, the light blue eye, and gave the four year old girl a smirk.
"Oops. My name is Tansy Potter."
"Nice to make a proper acquaintance. Some call me the Angel of Disaster, but that's just the title I admittedly carry with pride. My name is Mastema." Stated the woman, now known as Mastema, as she stood up and a total ten wings sprouted from her back. The wings on her right side resembling the ash-grey feathered wings of a bird and the ones on the left side loosely resembling those of a bat.
"You're an Angel?"
"Yup. Not really a Pure Angel nor a Fallen either though. I'm just… me."
"Can I ask a question?"
"You just did, but I get what you mean. Go ahead."
"How did you fall?" Asked Tansy shyly. Much to her confusion, Mastema didn't seem offended by the question at all. The Angel actually let loose a cackle of amusement. "I don't get it. What's so funny?"
"I didn't fall kid. I jumped."
"You jumped?"
"Yup."
"Why?"
"I was more or less out of a job and therefore bored."
"… what?"
"Never mind kid. That's not important. What is important is that I can contact someone capable of teaching you master your newly awakened powers and possibly a caretaker."
"Who?"
"That would be Azazel. The governor of the Grigori."