-1Okay I did something different this chapter. I did not give you whose POV it is. You have to figure out who it is by yourself. You should be able to at least have a guess at the end of this chapter. There are clues…

-Just For Fun-

Tell me who you think is narrating this chapter. (Jenny don't tell but you can still do the second part)

If you answer correctly you get.. the Bragging rights and will be granted a favor from any God or Goddess I have mentioned in my story. With your answer of whose POV you must say what God or Goddess you chose and what favor you want from them.

The Killer in Me

You figure it out who's POV it is..

The ocean breeze whipped my hair across my face as I let the broken male rise. No part of his upper body went without marks; proving that he had made it through all of the trails before being summoned back. His black eyes flashed fear than amusement as he gained confidence in knowing I was only a girl.

"Look who came to save the day." His sarcastic voice didn't shake me. I saw his arm muscle flex, giving me time to move back. He growled in failure at his non-musical attempt to take me down. I flashed a smile, that was so unlike me, causing him to finally resolve to using magic. A noise like thunder rippled through the sky as I shielded myself. Easily stepping forward to release my full potential of power. The ocean roared with my magic as the water crashed against the bluffs. The bridge rocked with it's force. I slipped a spell of protection over the mouth of the cave. He was not going back in. His energy of fire was halted when I summoned his dark essence to me, making him come crashing down to my feet. I could only hope that Claire and her group were okay. I came as soon as I heard.

Less than hour earlier..

I toed a line in the sand far from prying eyes. The vast ocean was a never ending secret, if only people knew what lay beneath its waters..

A soft voice called my name, almost not making it over the wind. Even though I had befriended her five years prior when I was thirteen years old, she remained incessant with her long brown hair, a welcoming smile and her aqua colored dress. Her newly formed legs were dripping warm sea water. "How have you been?" She stood, the sun simply gleaned off her skin, like it would water.

"Agreeable." So much had happened. "We haven't spoken in awhile." She merely nodded, not perplexed since time meant nothing to her, like the ocean it was endless. But for me, the two years caused change. I was no longer a novice when it came to using my magic. A reason she came to me in the first place was because I couldn't control my second gift. She reassured me, helping me in secret every few weeks for two years. I didn't realize until the last day why she bothered to help a common witch.

"Yes, Awhile." She politely answered even though she didn't know days or years. Selena counted in centuries.

"You wished to see me?" I couldn't hid my curiosity. Was my obligation ready to be played out?

"I must divulge to you that you need to be like a river's current." I sighed, more water analogies. What could you expect from the Goddess of the Waters. "You must act like a storm in the ocean." I deciphered her statements and before I could confirm my finding, she advised "Go to the cave above my ocean now." Without urgency. I did as I was told without question.

Okay, I thought, why do I need to be here? Then horrible cries of pain erupted, causing a menacing shiver to go down my spine. I raced onto the wooded bridge. Black energy surrounded the cave making me unable to get inside. My eyes darted around trying to come up with an idea. Something inside the cave was using some major black magic. And by the terrifying screams it was not Jacey's cult. Think- my eyes opened wide as an ingenuous plan came to me. Letting go my long kept secrets of how much power I really processed. I called for the essence of pure evil and held onto what it captured, and pulled it viscously toward me. I didn't recognize him until he stood.

"Not as wimpy as I thought." More impressed in my skills which caused him to have to resort to building up his borrowed magic. But he was already to late. A wall of sea water slammed on top of us. Making the bridge give way to plummet into the beginning of the storm below.

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