I don't own the Disney show "Gargoyles". It belongs to its rightful creators. This is simply a story created by a fan with too much time on their hands

A New Beginning: Part 2 by: Arin e-mail: arin_katus@yahoo.com

Kasey really did not know what to expect when she stepped through the portal that Damia had opened up. For all she knew, she could just be passing from her world to the next like one would when going through an open door. So, when instead she walked into what appeared to be a world of nothingness, she of course thought she really had nothing to worry about. She felt rather then saw the portal close behind her as she took a better look around at her surroundings. There really wasn't all that much too look at, though. Swirling mists surrounded the entire area, though where the area ended was undefinable; considering there wasn't any horizon line to speak of. She stood there for quite some time, her arms crossed over her chest and tail twitching slightly in agitation.

"O.k, that's it! What the hell is going on here! she screamed into the darkness, not really expecting any response.

"Really, you really must learn to control your temper, young one." a rather amused voice spoke from behind her. Whirling around, Kasey came face to face with a hooded figure, rather surprised that the person could have sneaked up on her like that. Just a few inches taller then her, the being was completely shadowed in the large robe it wore; which looked like it had seen better days.

"Who are you?" she snarled angrily, her eyes glowing a soft scarlet.

"I would have thought my younger sister would have told you already. But, in any case, I have no time to chat. That amulet around your neck, hand it over. It belongs to me and is of no use to you."

"No way! It's mine."

Taking a step back, she clutched the amulet in her hand tightly.

"No it isn't child. It's mine. Now come on, give it here." a slender hand reached out from the folds of the robes long sleeves; beckoningly.

"Over my dead body!" she growled

The extended hand clenched into a fist instantly, the figure obviously enraged at her obstinance. But, as suddenly as the anger was there, it was gone just as quickly. Instead the figure chuckled softly, quickly darting the hand back into the folds of it's robe.

"Very well. If that is what you wish."

The figure seemed to fade into the background, it's laughter though, remained resounding in the air

"What the hell does that mean? Kasey yelled, her voice hard with frustration and just a hint of fear.

"You'll see soon enough." the voice answered. "You'll see."

To say Kasey was annoyed was definitely the understatement of the year.

*Who the hell do they think they are?* she thought; her gaze shifting this way and that. On one hand hoping to catch of glimpse of the cloaked being, while on the other wishing that this was all just a bad dream. She was so preoccupied with her thoughts, that she didn't notice that the mists around her had changed slightly; thickening and changing their pattern to drift closer and closer to her.

"Now where the hell di-?!" a chill went up her spine as she felt, something very cold wrap around her right ankle. To her surprise, a tendril of the surrounding mist had seemingly attached itself to her ankle All attempts to dislodge it were futile, her talons having no affect; passing right through it with little resistance. Before she knew it, another had claimed her left arm, and another her left leg. Her temper getting the better of her, she clawed furiously at her arms and legs; injuring herself in the process. When a tendril reached her neck, she lost it. Eyes burning crimson, she let out an enraged roar, attacking the mist around her neck for all she was worth.. After about ten minutes of this futile battle, she relented, sinking to her knees. Her body covered in sweat, a small pool of blood began to form beneath her, while tears of utter frustration crawled down her cheeks.

"Had enough. I assure you their is a lot more where that comes from if you don't decide to cooperate." that same annoying voice rang around her. Clenching her teeth, the growled menacingly an answer.

"Go to hell."

"I've already been there. Nice place once you get used to the sweltering temperatures. But, I 've had enough of you. This should change your tune." The mists around her body tightened suddenly; especially the one around her neck; leaving her gasping for air. Within moments her lungs began to burn as she feverently tried to grasp the tendril of mist; while trying to ignore the painful pressure the others were putting on her limbs. Her eyesight began to blur, the loss of air too much to handle. The last thing she heard before she lost consciousness was the incessant chuckling of the hooded figure.

"Now back to business." she replied, rematerializing in front of the unconscious gargoyle. With a simple gesture of her hand over the body, the mists around it vanished, giving her a clear view of the amulet around Kasey's neck. Though her face was securely hidden behind the hood of her cloak, you could almost feel the smirk of triumph she had unseen. Reaching beyond again from the folds of her robe, she was within inches from it, when it suddenly it sparked to life. Startling her to say the least, she stumbled back a few paces, before regaining her composure.

The amulet however, paid her little heed, as once awakened, began to shine in gentle radiance; illuminating the gargoyle's entire body in it's warm glow. Kasey was lifted off the ground, floating just a few feet above in midair. Her hair whipped wildly around her, wisps of hair caressing her face; as if blown about be an invisible wind. Her eyes opened, encompassed by a power that Vallyhara herself hadn't seen in centuries. Kasey's face held no emotion, even as she spoke. Strangely, her voice was intertwined with that of another. One who's voice held knowledge way beyond the gargoyle's years.

"You have no claim to this amulet, Vallyhara. It was given to one with the potential to use it's powers properly. This child is under it's protection and will remain so forever. If you choose to continue your foolhardy pursuit of it, we will not be responsible for the consequences."

"No it is mine! The amulet belongs to me!" she screamed in a fit of rage; attacking the gargoyle with a small blast of energy from her hand; though this wasn't anywhere near her maximum level. It appeared to hit its target, covering Kasey in a curtain of smoke.

"So much for that" Vallyhara sneered

However, as the smoke finally dissipated, she was met with another startling shock. Kasey was still floating, unwavered by her attack. What's more, she was completely surrounded by a forcefield, that glowed with the same intensity of the gargoyle herself.

"Foolish child." the voices stated quietly, before countering the fae's attack with it's own. Gathering energy in a ball between her hands, Kasey glowed brighter along with the amulet, until Vallyhara had to shield her eyes from the intensity of the light. Before Vallyhara knew it, she was it with an intense force of energy, that all but knocked her senseless. She managed to lift herself up, though it took her a few moments to gain her bearing. After she managed to stop her head from spinning, she then turned back to Kasey.

Sneering slyly she said. "So, the legends are true. I must say, your powers are impressive, though know this. My power is not to be taken lightly. You can't protect the child forever. Sooner or later, the amulet will be mine. It's only a matter of time." With that , she disappeared, her incessant cackling resounding throughout the nothingness.

"Now to the business at hand" the remaining figure replied. Closing her eyes briefly, she muttered a few words; creating out of the nothingness, a portal similar to the one Damia had created. Calmly, she stepped through it, entering the Realm of the Gods........

So, tell me what you what you think. Reviews are always welcome. I may decide to alter this chapter slightly, but for now this is part 2. Feel free to e-mail me at arin_katus@yahoo.com Thanks!!!!!!