Nephilim

Summary: She was the last of the pure Angels in Heaven. Her voice called out to the souls of all, her laughter brought peace to even the darkest of souls. She was born of light, and was loved and protected by all the Angels of Heaven... But some plot to kill her but instead of killing her, they somehow managed to drop her on Earth, making her A Fallen instead and to make matters worst she falls into the Territory of a Demon...The Demon... The Demon Lord Himself. Who takes interest in this pure little Angel thrown into 18th century Earth.

Chapter 5: Thei True Name

"Before you gut me dear father. You might want to take note of your little toy. I think she has finally noticed the bastard you are." Cain said turning to look in unison to Darien . The anger and hatred in his eyes dissipated at the sight of my abviousely frightened posture.

"Serenity...are you alright?" He did not need to ask. Of course I was not alright, but I was certain that he could not help but ask even though he knew I was not alright. It was a force of habit on his part.

"You...You are the Light Bringer?" My voice shook while my wings brittled spreading out upon his approach as a warning sign.

"Well not anymore...But yes, I was he."

"Lucifer." I whispered the word incredulously unable to accept that I had spent a day and a night in the arms of The Fallen Angel, the ruler of Hell himself, the Dark Lord...Heaven's worst enemy and worst of the Fallen. Lucifer.

He was the reason for the War currently going on in Heaven. The reason for the deaths of millions of angels and humans.

"Up here we like to call him Satan. But I guess it doesn't matter what you call him. He's going to be done with you in no time." As Cain spoke I could not help but notice the satisfied look in his eyes as he took account my reaction to the knowledge of Darien's true identity.

"Cain...what brings you here?" The shrill feminine voice that belonged to Berly intruded on the silence in the room. She ignored me standing there near the door my back to the wall and came up to Cain hugging him gently to her.

"I came to see you mother." Cain planted a gently kiss on Berly's cheeks and moved away from him taking a long look at Darien with a clear sneer etched into her face.

"Yes well, here I am, let us talk." She took him to the side and began talking to him gently making sure that I cannot hear anything that they were saying no matter how hard I tried. Not that I tried that hard.

Darien unable to take their cold stares for long, immediately took me out of the room rushing me down the hall towards his bedroom.

He was walking far too fast for my liking, not to mention the dark anger emanating from him was thick enough to clog up my own pure light energy. As he walked I came to an abrupt stop snatching my hands away from his fierce grip, grateful that his anger had loosened his hold on me.

"Your negative aura is bothering me. If you will not lighten up then release me before you annoy me further." I did not know what it meant like to be annoyed, but I did understand the conditions under which one does get annoyed and I was certain that I was in those condition...perhaps even beyond those conditions considering how much of his annoying temper I have had to endure this day.

I was expecting Darien to be angrier, to snatched my hands back or to use his powers to bring me to his submission, but he did not. He laughed, doubling over and taking a hold of my shoulders to laugh his head off as he looked at me appealingly.

"You truly are different little one."Darien took me into his arms and lightly kissed me on the cheeks then took a hold of my shoulders as if I were his.

I did not like...and I did like, the feel of his arms draped around my shoulders, the scent of his death soaked aura, and his warm sweet scented breath as it brushed across my face.

I took possesion of his jaw without really thinking about it, only stopping when my face was inches away from his. My face and my entire body went hot.

Turned red. I could see the red tint of my hands as I held on to his jaw and edged closer to him only to stop moments from reaching his lips.

"Well finish it" He tantuted.

"Finish what?"I asked reluctantly as I released his arm frustrated at him for making me so confused and at myself for being so easily taken over by his simplistic seductions.

I knew he was a Fallen and thus prone to such immoral behaviors, but I was an Angel and as such I should not be feeling so...so...favorable to any single being.

"Finish what you have started." He seductively exclaimed bending down to capture my lips in his own kiss.

I tried to move away from him, but it was a futile attempt on my part, my body became little more than jelly as he roamed my mouth with the sweetest elixir known to man.

"Darien...Darien...Hey..."A loud shrilly voice called forth for Darien. He turned away from me to face a young beautiful woman in a purely green dress and long silky red hair.

"Annabelle. What brings you here?" Darien opened his arms wide for the young woman as she ran into his embrace.

"Well you did not come to visit. So I took it upon myself to visit you." The woman completely ignorant of me, took a hold of Darien's arms, practically knocking me off to the side.

She began walking away from Darien's room. I was about to remain behind and gratefully escape Darien's hold, when his hand took a hold of mine and forced me forward.

I followed them, reluctantly keeping pace as the young red head, Annabelle spoke to Darien with such familiarity while standing far too close to him.

She brought us into a room, filled with several other Nephilim...or Fallen, I really couldn't tell the difference.

"Sit... Laura, get us something to drink dear." Annabelle sat Darien down on a chair and she sat down right next to him, leaving very little space in the chair for another body.

I stood, having not been invited to seat, it would have been extremely rude for me to sit down. I saw Darien move his hand around my waist, knowing full well that he wanted to sit me down on his lap when Annabelle intervened.

"Young girl, please sit."She pointed to the seat across from Darien, the seat further from him.

The other woman, a girl with a petit figure, but fully developed body curves came back with a tray of delicacies. As she bent over to place the items on the table, her hair spilled over Darien and her breasts touched his shoulder fleetingly as if by accident.

"Laura. It has been a long time has it not?" Darien said taking a hold of her hair in the same manner he often did mine.

I watched waiting for him to sniff her hair...but he didn't, he simply released it, removing it from his shoulders. Laura of course smiled, obviously pleased with the fact that he had touched her in any way.

"You haven't visited us in such a long time. I am getting far too lonely without you to comfort me at night." She ran her hands over his shoulders bending over to spill her barely covered breasts out of her cloths to rub them against him.

I looked away for some reason...probably modest innocence. Darien took a hold of her head and planted a rough passionate kiss on her lips before lifted her away from him and jettisoned her away.

"Laura. I believe Drakon was looking for you." Annabelle exclaimed looking at me with a huge wide smile on her face; a pure mask of innocence. I could smell the envy exuding from her body. Darien could as well...and he relished it. I could see the dark aura of her envy being observed into his skin as if he were a sponge to it all.

"Now. Where were we." Annabelle turned her body slightly to the side, rubbing her leg up and down his leg in a seductive manner.

She took a cup of tea and began to sipping the tea while at the same time keeping an eye on him seductively.

They spoke of trivial things, companions, other old comrades, old dates and all the other things that they had done together; picnics, theater outings, balls. I was getting a large beautiful picture of their wonderful time together. Of Darien being romantic and possessive of her...like he was with me now.

"So when did you last eat?" Annabelle asked leaning into Darien. I hadn't touched any of the food on the table, it was disgusting to even think about eating any form of creatures.

"Why?" Darien's voice became deep and husky.

"Just wondering...if you wanted a bite."

"Are you offering."

Annabelle laughed and bit into her lips until blood began to show up. She took Darien's hands and placed them gently on the top of her bare breasts where he sliced a gash open on her breast. I did not know what was going on, but the sight of all that blood was getting to my control.

"Serenity...go to Laura and let her find Molly for you." Darien ordered far too preoccupied with Annabelle's bleeding lips.

Disgusted I sprang up from my seat and rushed towards the door without even bothering to look for Laura as he had instructed.

If he was so eager to be rid of me, then I had no desire to be available to his beck and call. I left the room, walked down the hall aimlessly until I came across Cain, Darien's son sitting on the stairwell nursing his injured arm, which had taken on a very dark blue tint now.

I did not think it was a good idea to be alone with a Nephilim like this, but I was so...so...angry for some reason that I could not think straight.

"Are you alright?" He did not look up. Just put the arm away as if having another being witness him in such a weakened state of being was unacceptable.

"Where is your hound dog?

"Currently busy. Do you mind I stay with you. I need to deduce my anger." That made him look up. An understanding light coming to his eyes.

"He is with another woman." His statement was not a question, but a clear fact of understanding.

"I do not care. I love all of the creatures of the Heavenly Father's. Even you." I attempted to touch his shoulder as a sign of camaraderie, but he moved away as if the mere tough of touching me sickened him.

Cain got up and asked me to follow. He led me to a small garden area where I sat down and he laid down besides me, under the shade of a tree away from the sunlight.

We spoke. He revealed very little, but criticized a lot. Whenever I made a comment he had a counter-argument for it, and let me know just how stupid I was.

"Why are you so mean to me?"

"You are the object of his new infatuation. All the others before you were momentous...but he is with you the way he was with mother. And I do not want to see that bastard win again." He unconsciously touched his arm again.

I reached out for his hand and touched it. Using my powers to heal his wound before he snatched his hand away from me.

"Don't touch me."

"I am sorry."

"Fine. Just don't do it again."

I nodded and we resumed our previous conversation course. I was really enjoying chatting with him when I realized the sun was setting. I rose up, Cain coming up with me a smile on his face and a spark in his eyes.

"I need to go, can you find your way back to wherever?" I nodded and Cain hovered off the ground, planted a light kiss on my lips before moving taking off into the sky. His I did not see his wings.

I walked back into the house, grateful that without anyone to accompany me, none of the human household servants avoided me like an illness. I wondered the halls not sure where I was until I came upon the room Darien and his little friend had previously been in.

I wanted to turn away from there, but I had no good reason to so I just entered. I did not care if he was in there with another women.

He was a Neph...A Fallen. And I should not give him the satisfaction of seeing me shy away from his horrid actions.

As I stepped into the room I was taken aback by the sight. The room had completely transformed from how it had been earlier.

Before there were a few young women sitting around a fireplace laughing and munching on delicacies.

Now the room was filled with people, women, and men, and there was music playing off in the background.

There were pairs dancing close to the center of the stage. And they were playing a very energetic song. It was not soft and smooth, but somehow resembled the beat of a heart...just a little louder.

I stepped into the room walking yet again further into the den of snakes. I had every intention of returning back, going through those doors and never stepping into this darkness...but it was too late.

I was already in it, and I was now determined to find Darien and demand that he return me back to my rightful place in Heaven.

"Well...Well..Well...look what we have here boys. The little visitor from our friends above." I looked up and saw the red haired Queen of the in all her glory.

She was wearing a skittish black dress, that barely covered her upper body and completely left her back bare. There were two giant splits on the corner of the dress that went all the way to her tights, her red hair cascaded down around her like a river of blood.

I did not see any wings behind her, but I could sense their weight in the air. I could smell their power and almost taste the darkness on them.

"Where is my dear husband?" She floated down, several other Nephilim or Fallens in the room, came closer, surrounding me.

"I do not know."

"Well no surprise there. Unless you were capable of tying a tight leash around him...he will wonder...into the beds of other women?" Lilith chided looking at me closely with a twinkle of knowledge in her eyes.

"I do not care for the Lord of the Underworld. The Light Bringer has fallen, all I can do is offer my Serenity to him like I do to any-other." She smiled. Her face taking on a rather sadistic sheen to it.

"You heard her boys...she does not mind offering her Serenity." Lilith moved back as the others came around me. I shivered, afraid of the look in their eyes.

"What is the meaning of this."

"You offer Lucifer your Serenity in his bed...and you just claimed to not mind doing the same for any-other...and my boys need some Serenity." Her giggles were like the cries of infants. it filled me with such a sullen mood that I placed my hands over my ears to block the horrid sound.

"I have no choice but to sleep in his bed...but I do not have the desire to do so with any-other...I do not want to be touched."

"So Lucifer is different...he is special to you. An Angel. You would do for him something you are incapable of doing for others?" Her question caught me off guard. Of course I would not treat any creature more special than another. But by refusing them, it almost seemed as if that was what I was doing. I wanted to deny them...but I did not want to treat Darien special in any way.

"I...I...uhu...I..." I could not finish. I did not know how to answer. Weather or not I should agree to this defilement for the sake of maintaining my word of honor, or if I should maintain my purity and refuse.

One of the men reached out for me and touched me. His hands turned my skin a dark purple color, it felt like the place he touched had turned into hard stone.

"Do not touch her." Cain's voice rang near my ears, I saw the demon who had been near me slumped on the ground across from the room, unconscious.

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