Here is the end of "Feelings"! It's been an awesome ride filled with great characters, storytelling, and even better reviewers and readers helping me along the way.
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Following "Feelings" is "Temptation" while "Temptation" wont be drastically redone as "Feelings" there will be some minor edits so look out for those.
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Epilogue:
Professor Walker placed the envelope with his resignation letter inside into the crack of the Dean of San Diego Universities door, then with a heavy sigh he limped out of the main building onto the campus. He enjoyed teaching, and being around knowledge and others who were thirsty for it, especially educating the young and the impressionable. However IF he wanted to hang onto this life he had come to love, he had to disappear and change his identity . . . again. Which unfortunately meant he had to leave behind his nephew. . . .
Once he made it to a dark corner of the campus he glanced around, making sure he was alone and looked down to the tip of his cane, a silver dragon's head with a jade ruby in it's mouth.
He took a deep breath bracing himself. I hate this part.
The eyes on the dragon head began to glow a forest green, then the black cane sprang to life slithering around his left leg wrapping around it. With a painful squeeze the cane began to tighten around his leg causing him to drop to the ground and let out a growl of agony, remembering to breathe through the pain. Over the years he had gotten use to the pain, but that didn't mean he liked it. Once the pain had stopped he stood up and began to walk, limp free, but he wasn't done yet.
Glowing green energy from the green jewel began to drown him in it's light. Anyone who would have been watching would have seen the professor grow in size, hands and feet becoming talons, soft skin becoming onyx iron-like scales, his neck elongating, his face becoming a long snout with fangs and horns. His back sprouting wings and a huge tail, complete with dark green colored body armor on the top of his head down his neck on his chest, forearm, but not legs like more dragon knights, but still had his cane wrapped around his left leg allowing him to walk. The light finally faded, revealing an enormous dragon in Professor Walkers place, and with a beat of his wings, took to the sky in search of another life of quiet and solitude.
No one at the university would see Professor Walker, formally Tharog, again.
Deep under the earth of fallen rubble and stone, the demon torturer of Hell lay supine, the souls of the damned penetrating its darkened body, healing Carnus of his wounds sustained by Raven. A young man dressed in a brown leather motorcycle jacket, biker boots and pants, and shaggy dirty blonde tied back in a ponytail, looked over Valogneus, making sure he was healing nicely. A smile came across his bearded face, a gleam in his dead dark eyes.
"I never thought I'd say I was proud of my daughter," a deep booming voice echoed through the cave, "but will serve my cause? Rumors are this . . . demon isn't a fan of mine"
The biker smirked. "You have nothing to fear," he turned to the far side of the cave wall, "what he doesn't know wont hurt him. Besides he hates leaving things unfinished and that includes his business with your daughter." The biker approached the wall, a wall with four glowing red eyes staring down at him.
"While I am perfectly fine with my daughter being on the other end of his blade, I need her alive!" Trigon the terrible boomed.
The biker chuckled. "Trust me, she'll play her part flawlessly."
Trigon laughed, a booming laugh that rocked the cave walls. "Trust you? A demon?! Why would a demon from hell wish to serve me?!"
He shrugged. "I'm just doing something nice for my neighbor is all."
The four red eyes narrowed. "Is that so?"
"I'm not liking how things are going over in my yard, so I'm coming to you to help cut the hedges. In other words, I want you running my hell."
Trigon silently stared down at the demon. "And what, Marik, do you want in return?"
The demon Marik chuckled. "Fortunately for you, I don't WANT anything. Good for me since I don't run the risk of you betraying me like you did Slade, and good for you as well. The ONLY thing I can ask in return is that I get a front seat to watch the world BURN."
Trigon let out another booming cackle. "That I can do. Now, go forth, release my children, and set me free!"
The cave began to shake around them again. A wide smile coming over Marik. "Then I've got work to do."
DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUUUUN!
I GUESS YOU'LL HAVE TO STAY TUNNED TO SEE HOW IT ENDS!
SEE YA NEXT TIME ;)