Rising from Flames
Chapter 2 – An Angel's Past
Hello people! *shouts excitedly* I'm on a role today! But anyways, my chapters are going to be shorter maybe, but definitely not updated as often. School's starting in six days. My hope is that I can finish the story in six days. I'll see. But, read and review!
"Celeste…" someone growled. "Did I tell you to tell him what you were? What you are? Did I tell? No. So if you're just going to go like that telling your secrets," he stopped to grin. "You must be punished.
Celest backed away from that electric blue haired man with dark black wings as dark as the starless sky. Her face was pale and full of horror. "No." she whimpered, her white hair flowing in front of her. "Please. Don't. Please!" she screamed a high-pitch shriek with the man shocked her through her glass collar. He threw her against a hard cold pillar living her broken and bruised on her back.
"I'm sorry master." She whimpered. "You never told me not to. We Angeli's aren't made for mind reading of our own master-" she screamed once more as her master stepped on her back already broken.
"You dare talk back to me?" he growled. "You dare talk back to your own master? He stepped on her even harder, making her face twist in agony.
"Please!" she whispered, starting to scream. "Please, I'll do anything!" she begged her master as she willed the pain to stop.
A black haired angel glided in the room and gasped in what she witnessed. "Electri!" she yelled. "How dare you? She's your precious Angeli. How could you treat her like this! Don't keep on doing this, or I'll take her as my own."
Electri smirked. "And who are you to do that?" he asked. "Remember, I have more power than you do." he said smugly.
"I was named Realm Angel last night." The black haired girl replied in a low growl. "I am Crimson Ember, Huntress of Angeli's, protector of the Flame Glass, and Fire Phoenix. I rule by night and by day, through the Divinius and Anuculus. By the smoky fire, I order Celeste as my own Angeli. Rising from the Embers as well as the Burning Roses, I order Celeste as the Blazing Rose. Come now. Your are no longer his. You are free to do." Crimson Ember said softly ending her speech.
Celeste looked up hopefully. "Really?" she whispered.
"Really." Crimson Ember said. Thank you. She mouthed. "Call me Master or Ember." Ember said to her. Do you have anything to say for yourself Electri?"
Electri's smile fainted, but then Electri shrugged. "It doesn't matter. Because I will always be her master in her eyes." he said coldly as he faded into the sky.
Stormwhisker layed on the grass watching the sky. "Beautiful isn't it?" Stormwhisker scrambled up. It was the same misty sing-song voice that told him about Russetbloom's death.
"You!" he snarled. "You have the courage to face me still? After all you've done to me? After all that you're going to do? I don't think so. Now leave me alone!" he yowled.
But the white haired angel didn't move. She just sighed, and sat next to Stormwhisker, and spread her wings. "It wasn't my choice. We have masters in the sky do you know? I had to, or he would've ordered me to die. I'm Angeli, Type Princess, Celeste. I can help you. StarClan sent Russetbloom a prophecy." Stormwhisker gasped at this point. "I was ordered to kill her because if anyone knew about it, then it would be our downfall." she said as she grasped Stormwhisker and took flight.
"Where are you taking me?" he yowled, his voice muffled by the wind.
"To the Palace of Ember, the Home of the Blazing Roses, and the Glazed Blood. I am to take you to the City of Divinius and Anuculus, where you will be put to sleep in the Glazed Blood Roses."
"PUT TO SLEEP?" Stormwhisker screeched disbelieving.
"Yes."
"B-But, hello? I have a best fr-" and then he remembered Russetbloom wasn't there anymore. He didn't have anything to live for anymore. So he stopped struggling and let Celeste carry him through the sky with her powerful and effortless strokes of her feathered wings.
Stormwhisker must've fallen asleep because the next thing he knew, he was on a comfortable seat filled with the squishy things. But they were comfortably nevertheless. "So, you've awaken." said a sing-song voice.
"Celeste?" he asked squinting his eyes because the light was so bright. "Is that you?" he asked. "Answer me."
"No. I am Crimson Ember, Huntress of Angeli's, protector of the Flame Glass, and Fire Phoenix. I rule by night and by day, through the Divinius and Anuculus. Rising from the Embers as well as the Burning Roses. I am the Realm Angel in this world in the sky. And I am here to put you to sleep." she said. "Any objections?"
Stormwhisker shook his head. "No. There are no objections from me." he said drowsily. "You can put me to sleep."
Ember nodded. "Then, close your eyes, and dream far away. Where you'll find the hidden answers of your questions. Except one." she said her voice becoming blurry to Stormwhisker as he swallowed the small droplet of crimson red blood. A glazed blood drop. "Hush now, and dream of everything you every wanted." Ember said softly. Then, she turned to Celeste. "We did it. And now, it is time for the ages of cats to be gone!" she yelled.
Celeste looked at the body of Stormwhisker. I'm sorry; she mouthed as she turned away and exited through the flames.
Ooh! Suspense, Suspense! Okay, but it was a real short chapter. I'm getting busier and busier, and I forget my ideas XC But, that's the second chapter for my story.
