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 6: Bonding with the Devil's Son

"Mother...do not play this game with this one. Father's consorts are in his harem..." Cain turned towards me, a serious look etched into his eyes..."What brings you here. Its dangerous to be here alone, where is He." Cain raised a brow, clearly meaning his father. I could tell by the anger and hatred that flashed across his eyes when he indicated his father.

"I do not care. I just want to be gone from here." I moved towards the comfort of Cain, pleased that he was there and willing to protect me.

"Come." He took my hand and turned away from the other Nephilim and his mother; exiting the comfort of his own to be with me. I took his arm into mine, glad when he cradled me instead of retching from me.

We walked down the hall. Away from the noise of the ballroom and towards the quite of the empty halls.

Entering into a parlor that adjoined a much larger room. I could see the entrance of the room, but Cain sat me down on a sofa in the parlor.

Pouring me a cup of some warm, brown silky looking drink. I shook my head when he offered the drink.

"Why were you in there alone. You were in serious danger back there... Do you know what happens in those gatherings." I shook my head at his question taking note of the grimace that flashed across his face.

Cain rubbed his eyes sighing at me.

"Where is HE?" I shook my head. I last remembered seeing Darien in that very same room, and that was why I returned there. He was not there, so I had no idea where he was now.

He stood up, staring down at me sitting in the large soft sofa. A gentle look swept into his eyes. A look that rendered me shocked. His features softened, they took on a more angelic sheen.

At that moment, when his eyes glowed with concern for me, he appeared to look no different than any of my siblings in heaven.

So when he made a move to leave the room and me in it; alone, I sprang up and hugged him without thinking twice about it.

"Don't leave me alone."

He wrapped his arms around my smaller frame and held me to him, hugging me tighter. His body's warmth seeping into me.

"Well, well, well, Isn't this a cozy sight. And here I was concerned about you all alone when I found out you hadn't returned to your room." Darien's voice had me raising my head from Cain's warm chest.

Peeking at him from over Cain's broad shoulder's Darien did not look like Darien. His face was dark, not dark, dark, but dark as if all light has left his soul and outside light is incapable of lightening his face up.

The look in his eyes was pure evil. At that very moment, I truly saw not Darien, nor the Fallen Light Bringer Lucifer. But Satan himself. The Demon lord of the underworld. The man who is responsible for the death of thousands of Angels during the Great War.

His eyes glowered at me, red, glowing and as angry as the Rive Styx. His lips were curved upwards, not in a smile, but rather in a sneer. His skin, lost all of its original tanned tone, instead taking on a ghost white pale color. His irises, expanding, growing to almost completely engulf his eyes.

And although his angry face was directed at me, I took no fear from it. I did not fear it. I knew that he was not directing that deadly glare at me, but rather at Cain.

I moved away from him. Tried to leave the circle of his embrace only to have him tighten his grip on me.

"Yes do look for her, now that you are done with your whores." Cain had us turned around and facing Darien without once letting go of me.

"Be gone Cain." Darien's growl held back a semblance of his anger. He was furious and had no intention of letting his son know. So he held back his anger and instead resorted to simply freezing his face from all emotions.

"She ran into mother." Cain however was no fool he was fully aware of his father's anger and despite his own anger and pride, he knew how to preserve himself.

"Yes well that I cannot help...What I can help however, is everyone else she happens to run into." Darien really did not like her in Cain's arms. And they all knew it. They all saw his eyes wonder to his arms encircling her fragile little frame, gently keeping her pure white wings down without hurting them.

"Do not bother yourself with such a trivial matter. I am well capable of protecting her." Cain lifted my face up towards his and etched closer to me. Wanting to kiss me.

One second we were standing in the middle of the room, in front of his sofa with Cain's arms around my body, and the next minute I was being slowly squished between Darien and Cain with Darien's strong arms wrapped around his son's throat blocking his esophagus from receiving any air.

"Do not patronize me boy. She is in my care and safe there." Darien glowered at Cain, who could not open his mouth to respond.

"Leave him alone...he was only trying to help when those guys made their advances." I murmured.

He did not hear me, he just kept tightening his grip on Cain's throat.

Unable to force my powers on him with my senses so deranged by panic, I fidgeted around until I managed to free my hands from Cain's grip and took a hold of Darien's hands around Cain's neck.

"Please let him go. Cain only meant to help me with those other Nephilim." My hands around his and with my voice shaking Darien finally managed to notice and looked down at my frightened face.

"Which Nephilim?" His hand eased off of Cain but not before ripping me out of his arms. He looked down at Cain now rubbing his neck angry that Darien had managed to release me from his grip.

"She was in the Red Hall at night. When they began Feeding." Cain exclaimed, his voice hoarse.

Darien looked away from him and at me. His annoyance now directed at me for some reason I could not comprehend.

"You were in the Red Hall alone when feeding began. Do you have no sense of self- preservation." While normally I would not have taken offense of his annoyance and anger towards me, considering the objective fact that he is a creature of deplorable manners. At this moment, I could not let it slide by.

"I do you ignorant baboon. I was going to look for you after I finished talking to Cain. And since the last time I saw you, you were busy with several another woman in that very same room, I thought it logical to go look for you in there. And you had no right to harm Cain, he was only attempting to protect me from those men." I snatched my arm from his grip moving towards Cain who was still crouched on the ground.

"what happened." His voice was much calmer now, relaxed, almost back to the normal jovial tone he used when talking. Save for the note of tension in his voice.

"Mother happened."

"You said that already and I told you that it was unavoidable." Darien exclaimed.

"Well unless you intend to do something, then you have to be with her every second of the day." Cain grinned taking note Darien's returning anger.

"What did Lilith do?"

"She gave her men free reign over Serenity here. Any one of them who happens to catch her alone has her permission to well...take her up." Cain exclaimed looking into Darien's eyes with a smile of his own. Darien pulled me away from Cain on the ground and walked me out of the room, I turned backwards looking at Cain who slowly waved at me while Darien dragged me away from there. I slowly waved back.

"Do not let me find you with Cain alone again." His command, was meant to have me bend to his will like all of the other Nephilim in his presence. Like Cain does when his father was too angry, but I was not his child, nor was I his minion.

"He is an adorable young man. He reminds me of the angels back home." That stopped him dead on his tracks.

I knew about men and women taking part in illicit activities. I knew that humans took little pleasures in each others company with their physical bodies and that the Fallen as well as Nephilims did so on a regular basis without reserve. But as an Angel, I had never been exposed to such contact.

I had never been kissed.

The very act, despite its alienated feeling, was quite pleasant.

Darien had his arms wrapped around me while his mouth smashed into mines. His tongue running over my lips, pressing, nudging, for entrance into my mouth.

"Do not let me find you with any other male alone; not ever again." I would have protested more, but I was afraid...yes afraid, that he would repeat his action and kiss me again. So I just turned away from him, walking forward.

He returned me to his room where a maid awaited us. She was a beautiful young woman, human and quite friendly.

She drew a bath for me, advising me to strip out of my cloths and step into the warm bath water. I did not want to bath in the water but seeing as how I was not physically consuming the water and that I could prevent my body from taking in any of the liquid I nodded, complying to her orders.

I stripped down, blessedly taking off the tight cloths that were blocking off my breathing, Darien was in the other rooms and the maid staid with me until I was done bathing and wrapped me in warm towels before leaving me.

Standing in front of a large wall like mirror I looked at my reflection. My wings were moist from the steam and felt heavy-it was uncomfortable- but my body felt good, the warmth of the water although did not touch me physically made me feel warm and inspired in me the illusion of what it might have felt like had I allowed it to touch me.

My hair was not really wet, but it was warm and the maid did me the favor of running a brush through my hair, brushing all the earlier days tangles out of it.

"Did you enjoy your bath?" Darien startled me. I spun around to see him standing at the bathroom door, his large frame-and especially broad shoulders which he used to propel him against the door frame-blocking any means of exiting the bathroom.

"It was different." I murmured. He looked into my face and nodded.

"Come here!" I wanted to refuse. I mean the only sane thing for me to have done after his earlier action was to refuse any situation that would have brought me any closer to him, but I did not want to show him any fear and enhance his bloated ego any further so I complied.

"Turn around, bend over and lift your wings." Again, I hesitated for a moment but eventually complied not wanting to give him the satisfaction of knowing that his commands inspired a sort of fear in me.

Warm air rippled across my wings. I rose, facing him questioningly with a frown on my face. His hands were tinted with red, almost as if they were warm.

"To dry your wings off for you before you crawl into bed. You'll get a cold that way...and yes you do get sick now." I returned back to my original position and let him dry my wings for me. I had to admit that they felt much better after he heated them up for me.

I retired after my wings dried off, I did not really care about cloths, as long as I was covered with a warm blankets. And Darien was not in the bed with me, he left the room as soon as I slipped into the blankets, closing the door slightly as he entered into his sitting room.

I heard voices, silent, whispery voices, but I did not pay much mind to them, I was far too tired to care.

Sleep engulfed me with the whispers lulling me further down.

I came awake when someone removed the blankets from me, and the bed besides me bent inwards sending my body sliding down slightly.

"Sleep." Darien gently whispered into my ears. I complied, moving closer towards the heat of his being-not by choice mind you, but my natural instinct.

The feel of his arms around me, made me stiffen a little, but I eventually gave in to sleep and the comfort I was really feeling.

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