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 9: Those Feelings Unknown

He did not come to the room until much later in the day. I spent most of the day lying down next to the window to absorb the slightest bit of sunlight that seeped through the murky snow filled clouds... I was replenished by it, but only enough to tweak off my hunger and my fatigue. I was still hungry and still far too tired in comparison to those sun-filled days.

Cain rapped on the door, and I opened it for him, gladly accepting his companionship. Darien however I did not permit to enter.

He arrived when the moon was risen in the sky; he went for the door, attempting to open it, only to find it was locked. Then he began asking me to open the door.

Needless to say he soon realized I would not open the door for him.

"Serena, you are being unreasonable." He exclaimed for the hundredth time. While I ignored him yet again; Cain smiled at me, shaking his head from side to side.

"As much as I'd love to watch you torment my father. I am afraid I have business elsewhere. I will see you later." Cain kissed me slightly on the cheeks, and vanished through the back window.

Darien remained, constantly raping at the door, asking me to open it, only to have me ignore him.

I went to bed a while later. Darien was still outside when I slept.

He was in bed, besides me, his arms wrapped around my body holding me to him. I sighed, taking in a deep breath and held it in; he smelled like Berly. His sweet rose-like scent mixed in with her flowery vanilla scent.

I felt my eyes prickle for no reason at all. And out of intense anger, I sank my teeth into his shoulders taking immense pleasure in the pain I caused him.

"What are you doing?" He asked, dazed and bemused at the same time.

I pulled away, taking note of the fact that his blood permeated my mouth and was rather...delicious.

I fought the urge to swallow his blood, but was unable to spit it out...

"Drink it love." Darien declared, rising up to hold my head steady then kissed my cheeks, licking the slight stain of blood at the corner of my mouth.

"Drink..." His voice, rang in my head, vibrating throughout my body and took all thoughts from me. His powers, at first I thought it was his powers that were working their way into me, but I realized it was not.

It was his very life force that moved through my throat as I swallowed his blood.

"What is happening.." I muttered.

Darien took my shaking body and hugged me to him, kissing my head and running his hand down my head to my back.

"When Angels Fall from Grace, they go through a sort of change...their bodies and their souls change, that is why the Angels here have different color wings and hair. You are beginning to go through that change. And you, my dear, have-by drinking my blood- chosen me to guide you through this time of change." The grin on his face was the opposite of the horror in my soul. I was beginning to change. And who knows what I have done to myself by drinking the Under Lord's own blood.

"I am honored." His cynicism was not appreciated at this moment, but rather than lashing out at him I simply nodded, as my body began shaking and he gently rocked me back and fort.

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A week passed by and there was nothing different about me. I spent every second of the day, taking careful note of my behavior and my aura, trying to detect a change; but save for my increasing temperament at Darien and those unrecognizable feelings that keep on ragging through me, I was the same.

Darien, unfortunately was also the same. He left whenever Berly arrived to pick him up and then he would return late at night. I locked all the doors and windows in his room, every night I returned to bed, but he would always manage to get back in the next morning.

"Why do you torment me so. Just sleep with Berly and leave me here in this room?" I growled at him.

"But I prefer to sleep with you." He declared kissing me on the cheeks. Angry, I slapped him across the face, and rose from the bed.

"Then why do you insist upon sticking your dick in her." I stormed out of the bedroom angry. He in hot pursuit of me.

Darien caught up with me in the hall-I was heading for the guest hall which was right bellow his-He had a hall entirely dedicated to his use.

There were servants and other Nephilim about, I caught sight of Cain and Molly with her partner. They all stopped to stare at our commotion; Me nearly naked, Darien his cheek slightly red and an amused twinkle in his eyes holding me against a wall.

"You are becoming far too feisty. If I leave Berly, would you do for me what she does for me...would you rather I burry my dick in your warmth?" He asked-making sure that his voice was loud enough for all to hear.

That shameless bastard.

My face turned red-weather from embarrassment or some other reason I did not want to face.

I could not free my hands to slap him, so I sent my powers smashing into him. Nothing the annoyance that betook his face.

"Get your hands off of me you bloody Bastard... How dare you touch me with those vile hands of your... Release me. Release me at once, I am not yours; I shall leave here immediately. Release me at once. You Bastard." I ragged at him. For the first time since I arrived in the human world-a year ago and some months- I was ragging.

I had had a few angry words here and there occasionally but I had never really let go like this.

But Darien, his behavior had been eliciting a sort of anger deep inside me for the past few months and I could no longer hold it in.

So I let go, I ragged and snapped at him like a mad rabid dog. Letting all of my accumulating anger at him. Tears spilled out of my eyes, tears that had no reason to spill, spilled and that only angered me further.

I had stopped noticing everyone in the room and was now fully focused on Darien who was now pulling me into the warmth of his embrace.

"Just Release me." I murmured crying against his chest now.

"I cannot Love." He replied kissing my head again.

"Yes you can." The voice, was not mine; the aura was not Nephilim nor Fallen. It was Angelic. Raye

The Fire Element.

I turned away from Darien's chest to see the Elementals, in their full angelic grace landing to form a circle around Darien.

His kinsmen moved, all prepared to attack.

"Calm your nerves you Hellians. We come in peace. We received order from higher to protect you while the Angel of Serenity while in your presence. We come in peace. Save for those who seek to harm our charge." Lita's gentle yet confident voice resonated. Her sword's tip pointed at Darien's skull ready to decapitate him.

"You elementals are becoming a pain in my ass... Can you not see that we are busy here?" He growled his grip on me strengthening.

"Serenity belongs in heaven. Accommodations have been made to return her..." Amy's gentle voice rang forth. She was the only one of the Angels who neither had her weapon nor was aiming to reach for it.

"...Once of course, I have agreed to release her. Seeing as how I now have all claims to her. Is that not right?" Darien's smile and the satisfaction that the other Nephilims around him felt was almost palpable.

"Yes. Once you release her. Or once we find a way to regain her." Mina declared releasing her weapon and taking on a more comfortable pose.

"But for the mean time... you are going to have to make accommodations for four more guests. We will be dropping by very often. We have found lodging very close to yours." Raye's gleed voice matched her satisfied smile as she looked at Darien directly.

He sighed and loosened his grip on me, sensing-like everyone else did- that there was no threat here.

Once Angels made a declaration then they stuck to it. Now all Darien and his people can do is wait for what is to come.

The Elementals would be well protected and if anything happens to them, there would be a whole new war with Heaven that Hell would have to answer to.

The rest of the day was very disturbing. The Elementals did not leave my side for a second. They were always with me, so when Darien left me in Cain's care, I had a hard time talking to Cain. They interfered and Cain began to loose his temper.

I had to calm him down numerous times. And I had to sing for the Elemental Raye when she lost her temper with another Nephilim friend of Cain's.

The week was the same. Darien still managed to keep me sleeping in his room despite the Elemental's protests.

Cain and I slowly returned to our usual comfortable atmosphere and Darien returned to his women.

He was still with Berly, but he bathed after returning from her late in the night time, but since he bathed with three beautiful young women, I did not see any satisfaction in his act.

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