I do not own Glee
Warning –death by magic
"Good Morning, You're Highness." That is what Kurt heard as he roused his self from sleep. "We have a busy day ahead of us." There, busying around the room as Kurt opened his eyes. A young woman that looked to be in her twenties was standing at the end of his bed.
"May I ask who you are?" Before everything had happened if a stranger were to wake him up he would scream and call the police but now it seemed this was to be common place.
"My name is Divina Aeris; The Domum Aeris has selected me to be your personal assistant." She then waved her hand and the curtains opened to reveal the morning sun. "I hope I am to your satisfaction?"
"Who or what is Domum Aeris and why send me an assistant?" Kurt got out of the bed.
Divina was told by her superiors that the prince would need a lot of instruction about Natura and the Kingdom. "The Domum Aeris is what we call our clan, it means House of Air. You are part of our clan because you can control the element."
"So each element has its own clan?" He felt like he was going to be asking a lot of questions today.
"Yes, there are five clans. Domum Aeris which I already told you is the House of Air. Then there is Domus De Terra which is House of Earth, Domum Aqua which is House of Water, Domum Ignis which is House of Fire and Domum Lucis which is House of Light." Divina felt honored that she was chosen to help the young prince and she wasn't going to let her superiors down.
"And I am now part of The Domum Aeris?" asked Kurt.
"Technically you are part of all The Domum because you are a prince but we were told that you control air so that puts you in our clan." Divina explained. "You have meeting today at the clan building so we will be going there later."
Kurt then followed Divina to the other side of the huge room. She opened a door at the far side and walked in. When Kurt entered what he saw made him smile for the first time since he came to Natura; it was a huge walk in closet filled with not only his clothes that he either made or bought but new designer outfits for all occasions. "Just wow"
"I have pulled out some different items that have our clan colour yellow in them. It is an unofficial rule that we wear our clan colour somehow every day." She motioned towards a rack of clothes and a table of accessories. "It is not an official business day for you but you do need to look professional." She left the room so he could get dressed.
Again Kurt just went along with everything; he told himself that as long as he got to see his family then he would do anything. He picked out his yellow cardigan, black skinny trousers, white dress shirt, a skinny maroon tie and a pair of black dress shoes. He exited the closet and saw that Divina was using her powers to make the bed; the sheets and blankets looked like they were moving on their own. "Doesn't matter how many times I see something like that, I will never get use to it."
"When you start to do it, it won't faze you." When she finished she led Kurt out to his sitting room and to his eating area. On the table were a platter of cut up fruit and a basket of croissants. "I am sorry Your Majesty but you only have ten minutes to eat then we need to be on our way."
"No problem." Kurt sat down at the table and put some of the fruit in a bowl and started to eat. Divina made him a little nervous standing there and he was going to ask her to sit down and eat but he was done his food before he even thought of it. Kurt stood up and they were out the door to the rest of his life.
"You have failed me young one." A tall graceful man said as he entered a dark cell.
"I am so sorry master, please give me another chance." A young man in chains sat and begged. "I won't fail you again." The older man was so beautiful that it was hard to look straight at him; he power was so strong that his skin illuminated. There was only one other person in the world that did this to him and he lost him.
"You were supposed to bring him to me before the Magi got to him, now it will be more difficult." Black smoke started to roll off the master's body. "I told you to take him by force."
"I thought it would have been best if he came willingly. How was I supposed to know Sebastian was one of them?" It took all his strength to be strong and not use his power against this man that was his mentor and master.
The black smoke rolled across the floor headed towards the young man in chains. "What good are you if you can't even detect a stinking Magi?" The smoke started to take the shape of a hand. "Kurt is the only one who can save our race and you let him get away, now how are we supposed to turn him?"
"Master I am sorry, if you let me I can get him back." The young man was now on his knees begging. If he didn't get this second chance then he knew what was going to happen.
"If you couldn't do it the first time then how am I to believe that you will get the job done a second?" The hand of smoke slowly came towards the man in chains. "I think it is time to give someone else a chance, you were not the only one I sent." The hand wrapped around the prisoner's neck.
In the chains it was hard to fight but the young man tried his hardest. He could feel the smoke around his throat but he wasn't able to grasp it. "Please master, don't do this." Tears were streaming down his face.
"You are so weak; take your punishment like a man." The master then raised his hand towards the prisoner and slowly started to close it. The young man's eyes widened and he started to choke; he tried screaming for help but then started to cover his face. When he felt it was time the master quickly closed his hand and twisted.
The tall beautiful man then left the cell leaving Blaine Anderson dead.
A/N: Please review and let me know what you think. I am sorry for what I did to Blaine but it is all part of my plan.
