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 10: Angel of Light vs. Angel of Darkness

Mina and Malachite Cross Paths

After a month, the entire household was beginning to get used to the elemental's presence. Cain was learning to tune them out whenever we were together and the Angels were; to my surprise, beginning to tolerate the Nephilims and Fallen more. They did not see it, but I could see it clearly. They spoke with Molly and laughed with her. They treated her like they would any other Angel in heaven, and she treated them like sisters.

"Where are the others today?" I asked Mina as she hovered above the garden taking a long whiff of the scented flowers and smiling.

"Off. Amy has to file some reports, so she is in the Record rooms, Raye has to practice, and Lita is off on her own." Mina's eyes were closed as she drifted around the garden, taking in drafts of scented air.

"That's nice. You look happy here?" I murmured in my position on the ground, my head over Cain's chest, my hands playing with his long silken silver hair.

"yes well, certain things here have grown on me. But I do miss home." She replied, still just aimlessly drifting about like the air was water carrying her about.

"Who are you talking to?" Malachite declared entering the garden. The Elemental Angel of light was drifting through the air like an aimless windblown piece of paper, speaking as if she were being spoken to. He almost found the sight amusing. Almost.

He waited for her answer, she did not reply. Malachite's eyes wondered down to the illusion of Cain and Darien's toy Angel and a smile assaulted his face.

The smile on Malachite was devious, it sent chills down ones spine.

"Those..." A flash of anger passed across the young angels face. Malachite knew that the elementals unlike other Angels were allowed to feel emotions; mostly just emotions directly connected to their powers, but since they'd landed they'd been expanding on their emotional radar range.

"Yes well..Cain has never been an easy one to control. I had some business to handle and figured that since you were here you could handle them for a while." Malachite sighed and ran a hand through his grey, silver hair, casting a grey glance at Mina who was turning slightly red from embarrassment or maybe anger.

"I did not...that was incompetent of me." Malachite's approving nod only furthered her anger, but being an Angel and an Elemental, she was able to control that heated anger of hers.

She spent the day searching the palace with the Nephilim. He was quite, throughout the search, and she noted that while they walked others of his kind, moved out of his way, some people left his presence.

Two hours through their search, she was delirious with curiosity as to why people were so fearful of him. Her mind; to her discomfort, was developing all forms of theories and explanations about what was going on.

"Huh, at this rate, we are better off leaving them alone. There's only an hour before Darien comes to retrieve her; he will be able to find her either through Cain or through their connection." Malachite ran a hand through his long silver/grey hair again, turning around and heading off away from her. Mina followed suite, not sure why.

"That does not satisfy me. I want her with us not with yours." Malachite did the oddest thing, he chuckled. For the first time since she'd known him in the past few months, he made a sound besides his regular drool speech.

His chuckle, even thought strange was quite adorable, it sounded like a child's laughter. Mina could not help the smile that took her face. Nephilims although fallen, were in their own ways innocent like children. But disobedient children.

They walked together further. People, avoiding Malachite again. Until they entered into a different part of the huge mansion. Most of the people there still avoided him, but there were several women who smiled and waved as he approached. Malachite passed them without acknowledging their presence.

But as they came towards the living quarters, a women rushed out of a room and placed herself between Malachite and the entrance to a room.

She leaned over towards him and gently kissed him on the lips, running her tongue over his lips as he grabbed her rounded bottom and squeezed gently.

"Missed you." She whispered in between their kisses. She ran Malachite into the room and he slammed the door behind them, leaving the astounded Mina standing facing a blank wooden oak door behind which a series of moaning and groaning was emerging.

Angry, Mina could not help but satisfy her anger.

She cast a spell, laughing softly as Malachite's angry voice rang forth, swearing at her.

Mina vanished just as Malachite burst through the doors; she felt his arm tighten as it slightly got hold of her shoulders, but she managed to slip through his fingers at the nic of time.

She felt a chill run down her spine, upon entering her chambers in their own mansion right besides the Nephilim holdout.

"That was uncalled for." Malachite's excessively angry voice ran in a mere whisper besides her ear.

Mina turned around, materializing a sword out of thin air, prepared to fight. Malachite slammed her into the wall, taking a hold of the sword in her hand and yanking it away.

"How dare you enter into our sacred home. Yours are not welcomed." Malachite grinned, his face taking on a malicious sheen as he brought his body a mere inches from hers.

"Move!" She murmured, aware of the fact that his lips were practically touching hers.

"Take it away from me. Whatever you did, take it back..." She smiled, refusing to accept defeat with his nearness.

"Do not fret. I cannot remove it from you so simply. There are conditions..."

"What conditions.."

"Well first, release me." Malachite reluctant, glared at her for a moment, before releasing her and moving away to allow her a breather.

"Now. Begone." Mina flashed him away and smiled as she reinforced the barrier around the mansion. She felt his immense frustration as a surge of his powers clashed against her barrier.

She broke a sweat holding him back, with that first blow. By night fall, Mina was on the floor, gasping out small strangled breaths of air. Her cloths were damp with sweat and her energy was slipping away.

Malachite had given up only seconds ago, but he had left her worn out, such was the power of the Devil's own right hand. She knew that he had not barely tapped into his true power, it was just that his frustration had dissipated.

"What was that about?" Amy asked entering into her chamber to run a quick diagnostic of her, to make certain that there were no changes occurring with their aura's or their bodies during their stay in the human world.

"I momentarily castrated Lucifer's right hand man. Nothing of serious concern." Mina smiled as she headed for the hot springs located at the bottom of their home.

She heard Amy sighed, feeling her companion's slight amusement.

She just hoped that Serenity was smart enough to not let that Nephilim ingrate harm her. And hopefully that Fallen Light Bringer finds her; no matter how much she hated him, she did know that as one of Heaven's Greatest Former Angels, he did have morals which he still kept about him...unfortunately most Nephilims have codes of Honor they kept to.

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