Family Debts 7
Family Debts
By Janime
Part Seven
Sekhmet and
Parz landed in what looked like a demolished city. What scared Sekhmet
was that the crumbled buildings were similar to the ones in the Snake-god
Realm. "Is this place…" he stopped.
"The Realm
of the Ahkrushians." Parz finished for him. "This is where the eleven males
are imprisoned, too."
That's
comforting, Sekhmet thought nervously. "How many times have you been
here?"
"Once,"
she answered and started walking to the only halfway decent looking building
that Sekhmet guessed was the main hall. "After my husband was killed. I
met the Ahkrushian males." She grinned. "They weren't too happy when I
told them that my first was a human."
"I'll bet,"
Sekhmet smiled and followed her. "Why did Jinmin bring Essah here?"
Parz sighed.
"Kill the one who killed Goshiem to set the eleven males free."
Sekhmet
looked at her. "But you said that my father didn't kill Goshiem."
"He didn't,"
said Parz. "But the one who killed Goshiem is here."
"What's the
matter, Essah?" Garshosu asked mockingly. "A half-breed beat you up?"
Essah glared
at the Ahkrushian. "All these centuries you just poisoned his mind, like
you did his father. You don't give a damn about him or his sister, just
because they were born from a human woman."
"And neither
did any of you about your human bastards," said Dahrphelus.
"I'll give
you credit, Essah," Fahmaru spoke. "Your son and granddaughter outlived
the others like them, but they won't live much longer."
Essah closed
his eyes. Sekhmet, Chadih, Parz…
Jinmin had
brought Essah to the underground ceremonial room, where the eleven Ahkrushian
males were imprisoned. There was a large seal on the floor, which they
were bound to. If they tried to walk off of it, they would feel immense
pain, feel as though they were dying but wouldn't die.
Essah's
hands were tied behind his back and he was lying in the middle of the seal.
He hadn't moved since Jinmin had dropped him there, and the boy had left,
taking Kiyaa's body to be buried in the sacred catacombs.
"Disgusting,
isn't it?" said Brokahnu. "She fell in love with a human, and he fell in
love with a Snake-goddess. I don't know which is worse."
"It doesn't
matter," Garshosu kicked Essah's shoulder. "Once you're dead, we'll be
free. Jinmin's Ahkrushian blood will destroy Parz's human blood and she'll
become the Queen Mother."
Essah laughed.
"You're going to have a hard time trying to catch her. She's nothing like
the females that you knew. I raised her. She'll kill all of you if you
try to touch her."
"Keep going,"
said Vosheima. "I like a good story. But yours is boring so I'll tell one.
Parz will become the Queen Mother. One of us will be her mate; she'll give
birth to ten pureblooded Ahkrushian females who will be mates for the other
ten, and-" He grabbed Essah's hair. "-Your kind dies." He let go.
"Or how
about an alternate ending," Toraku spoke up. "We make them slaves again
along with the humans. That would be fun and this time, Essah, you won't
be there to save them."
You'll
damn yourselves anyway when you kill me, Essah thought.
"What's
taking him so long?" Hojeiruso grumbled.
"Quit complaining,"
snapped Reideizen.
"We've all
been bound to this seal for centuries," Lamdeiku joined.
"You're
not the only one whose patience is wearing thin, Hojeiruso," said Zokarmu.
"Let Jinmin
mourn over his Snake-bitch." Kanemeid grinned.
"Yes," agreed
Garshosu. "He'll need all the hate when he kills Essah."
"Go ahead,"
said Essah. "Let him kill me. At least I won't have to look at you anymore."
Hojeiruso
kicked Essah in his stomach. "Nothing would please us more right now than
ripping you apart. Except for mating with Parz." He looked at Brokahnu.
"How is it that you have her first?"
"Because
Goshiem and Jinmin listened to me a lot more than they did to the rest
of you." Brokahnu grinned. "Don't worry, even if I do Match with Parz,
you'll each have a turn with her."
Even
if your plan falls through, Essah thought. She'll kill her daughters
before you know she gives birth. The last Queen Mother left a message for
Parz just in case that happens.
Jinmin walked
into the room. "I hope you weren't too hospitable to him," he said.
"What makes
you believe that we would be kind to your father's murderer?" asked Fahmaru.
"It's time,
Jinmin." Dahrphelus said. "Time for your revenge. Time to avenge Goshiem.
Time to kill Essah and free us from this prison." Time to prove that
you're as gullible as your father, so quick to believe that it was the
Snake-gods that killed the rest of our kind.
Jinmin stepped
onto the seal and walked over to Essah. He grabbed the Snake-god's robe
and made him kneel with his head leaning forward. "Any last words?" Jinmin
asked.
"Kill me
and you'll be damning yourself and them forever." Essah said.
"Nice try,"
Jinmin rested his sword on the back of Essah's neck. "But not good enough."
He raised the sword up.
"Stop!"
Parz shouted as she and Sekhmet entered. "Don't do it, Jinmin."
Sekhmet
looked at his father. >>Are you all right?
>>I will
be when we get out of here, Essah answered.
Sekhmet
looked at the Ahkrushians. They looked almost like Snake-gods but with
crisscross lines instead of scales.
"Well, isn't
this a pleasant surprise," said Vosheima. "Our future Queen Mother came
to witness the moment of our release."
"I'd rather
let Cerberus turn me into his next meal." Parz looked at her brother. "Jinmin,
don't kill him. If you do-"
"I'm tired
of hearing you make up excuses for him." Jinmin hissed. "You should be
helping me, not fighting against me and let injustice remain."
"No, Jinmin,"
Parz said quietly. "It's time that I finally let the cat out of the bag.
Two secrets I have, one I share with someone here and the other one I shared
with no longer lives."
"Such a
pity about you late husband." Jinmin smirked.
"Wrong,
Jinmin," Parz said. "That secret came to be long after. So I'll start with
that one first. After you kill my husband, I found the village where our
mother was from."
"So."
"I met her
brother, our uncle." Parz noted Jinmin's surprise. "He knew immediately
who I was, because he said I look like her. And you do resemble him, Jinmin."
She sighed. "He said that he couldn't hate me for what had become of his
sister. I never told him about you."
"Why am
I not surprised?" Jinmin asked sarcastically.
"Unfortunately,
he had the same opinion about me that many humans did at that time. Afraid
of me because of the blood in my veins." Parz looked at Sekhmet, then back
to Jinmin. "I didn't stay. But every so often I went back and checked on
our cousins. And exactly on our two hundredth birthday, Jinmin, our uncle's
descendant gave birth to a child that was like us, half-human. But he wasn't
half-Ahkrushian. Were you, Sekhmet?"
Shocked
looks came upon everyone else. Sekhmet looked with wide eyes at Parz. She
reached a hand to her neck and pulled out a cord that rested there. Hanging
from the cord was a small round circle with an upside-down triangle engraved
on it. Sekhmet pulled his out and looked at it and back at Parz's. They
were exactly the same.
"My mother's
pendant," said Parz. "The one you wear around your neck, Sekhmet, once
belonged to my uncle, your ancestor from your human grandmother's family.
Passed through the generations." She looked at Jinmin. "Ironic, is it not,
brother? The half of you that you hate is what ties us the Snake-gods,
especially to the one you despise so much."
Jinmin glared
at Parz, not saying anything. No one did.
Essah shut
his eyes. This was the reason why Parz wanted to take Sekhmet and Jynavy
away. She didn't want to replace her son; she wanted her cousins to be
safe.
>>Did
you know? Sekhmet asked.
>>No,
Essah replied. >>But it makes sense why she wanted to take
you from the village when you were still a baby. I should have guessed
it…
"I don't
care what you say, Parz." Jinmin rested the sword against Essah's neck.
"Be careful,
Jinmin," warned Parz. She took her sword off her back. "Essah is family."
"Not to
me. He killed our father and he must pay."
"And now
for my other secret. If you kill Essah, you'll be killing an innocent."
"Essah?
An innocent?" Jinmin laughed. "You still refuse to accept it, Parz. He
killed Goshiem, if you don't remember. For that, he is guilty."
"If Essah
is guilty of anything, it's because he trained Goshiem's murderer." Parz
tilted her head. "I really should say murderess." She smiled as Jinmin
and the Ahkrushian males realized what she was telling them. "That's right,
Jinmin. Essah didn't kill Goshiem." She pulled out the sword. "I did."
Jinmin stared
in horror at the blade in his sister's hand. Goshiem's blood was on Parz's
sword. When a sword kills an Ahkrushian, their blood stains the blade and
remains there forever.
Parz walked
onto the seal, over to Essah. Neither Jinmin nor the eleven Ahkrushians
moved as Parz cut Essah's bonds and helped the Snake-god off the seal.
Sekhmet went to his father's side and took him from Parz, leading him to
the far side of the room.
"How could
you?" whispered Jinmin. "Our father!"
Parz looked
at him. "I have no desire to become the next Queen Mother!" she hissed.
Jinmin shook
his head. "You would not have been. Kiyaa had more potential than you!"
"Kiyaa?"
Parz blinked mockingly. "A Snake-goddess would be the Queen Mother?" She
looked at the eleven males. "You did a great job on his mind."
"It was
the only way to get you here," said Brokahnu.
Jinmin looked
at them. "But you promised…"
"When will
you get it through your head, Jinmin?" Parz asked. "They never needed you.
What do they need another male for? They need a female – me. All they need
you for is your blood. Your Ahkrushian blood to destroy my human blood,
to make me full Ahkrushian. And you can guess the rest."
"Then it's
true…" Jinmin said quietly. "About the others?"
"The forty-nine
before us were male." Parz answered. "The only reason why you didn't join
them is because I was with you in mother's womb."
Jinmin glared
at the males. "You kept me alive just to use my blood?"
"Please
understand, Jinmin," said Kanemeid. "We need a full-blooded female." He
looked at Parz. "Even if her actions have altered our plans a little."
"Just admit
that you're screwed," Parz said. "You have to kill me the get off the seal.
But you need me as the Queen Mother. I doubt that you'll kill me. None
of you would go as far as mating with a human to create a female for your
kind."
"Never would
we sink that low like Goshiem did." Reideizen snapped. "Half-breeds are
disgusting, humans or Snake-gods."
"That child
would have been the bridge between our kinds." Essah spoke. He glared at
them. "But you couldn't see that. And you had to rip it from its mother
and killed both parents! It's no wonder why the Queen Mother imprisoned
you."
"It's sickening
enough that both our kinds have human half-breeds," said Lamdeiku. "But
an Ahkrushian-Snake-god half-breed? That's much worse."
"Only you
would think so." Parz said and she walked onto the seal. She pointed the
sword to a blank spot on the seal and drew something in it. "However, I'm
here because I am to fulfill the Queen Mother's prophecy, not to become
your whore."
"And what
makes you think that you can kill us?" Hojeiruso asked.
Parz grinned.
"As I said before, passed through the generations. The Queen Mother left
something for me before she killed herself." She stabbed the sword into
the picture. "And I'm going to use it." Parz started to chant.
>>What's
she doing? Sekhmet asked.
>>I don't
know, Essah said.
They watched
as the looks on the eleven male Ahkrushians turned into absolute terror.
Zokarmu reached for Parz, but from the edge of the seal, several black
lines shot out wrapping around the eleven and pulled them away from her.
A wall of light surrounded the seal, blocking all from their sight.
"You bitch!"
shouted Fahmaru.
Parz finished
chanting. She pulled her sword from the ground and with a cry of rage,
ran around the seal, attacking the eleven Ahkrushians. They fell to the
ground like bags of dirt, their blood spilling out, seeping into the lines
of the seal.
Parz turned
towards Jinmin. He was kneeling and looked very sad. Jinmin looked at his
twin sister as she walked closer to him; her eyes were telling him that
she didn't want to do what had to be done.
"Forgive
me, Parz," he whispered.
"I forgive
you, Jinmin." Parz said quietly.
Jinmin smiled
at her. "Give me peace."
Tears ran
down Parz's cheeks and she stabbed Jinmin through his heart. He convulsed
and gripped Parz's arm. Kiyaa… Jinmin's hold lessened and he fell
to the ground, sliding off Parz's sword.
Parz moved
to the center of the seal and stabbed her sword into the middle. She felt
her strength being taken away, but still held on. The howl of the wind
was deafening, making Parz want to cover her ears, but she didn't take
her hands off the hilt. She fell to her knees and cried. "Jinmin…"
"Parz!" Sekhmet
ran to the pillar of light.
Essah grabbed
his son's arm. "Don't," he said. "If you touch it, you'll die."
Sekhmet
looked at the pillar. Parz was inside that thing. He wanted so badly to
go help her after all she had done for him and more now because they were
related.
The light
faded away. The eleven Ahkrushian males had vanished, only Jinmin and Parz
remained. Jinmin was dead by the looks of the boy's wound in his chest.
Parz was lying in the center of the seal next to her sword. Sekhmet couldn't
tell if she was alive or not. He let out a cry of happiness as Parz started
to move. She raised her head and looked at Sekhmet. Slowly, Parz crawled
to the edge of the seal.
Sekhmet
walked to the seal and grabbed Parz's outstretched hand, pulling her off.
He half carried - half dragged her over to his father. Essah gathered Parz
into his arms and held her tightly.
"He came
back, Essah," Parz said weakly. "He came back."
"Shh," Essah
hushed her. "I believe you." After some time he said, "So that's why you
wanted to take Sekhmet away." Parz nodded. Essah smiled. "Why didn't you
tell me before?"
"I wasn't
sure how you'd react," Parz grinned. "Protective of us both you were."
"I always
will be. Sleep. We'll go back when you're rested." Essah hugged her. He
looked at Sekhmet and saw that he was smiling. Essah reached out and pulled
his son into the embrace.
"Look,"
whispered Parz. The seal on the floor started to vanish, leaving Parz's
sword and Jinmin lying on a barren ground.
"It's over,"
said Sekhmet.
Not for
me, Parz thought. She took Sekhmet's hand in hers. The three of them
sat there, not saying anything, only enjoying the comfort of each other,
knowing that they were family.