23/12/2010
Hello guys!
I am so sorry I didn't post this before, but I couldn't. Like, I really couldn't. Although I had already written a part of this chapter, which I intended to post on Halloween, I didn't have the chance to, since I was attacked by a dog.
Yeah, you read it right – I WAS ATTACKED BY A DOG. Not a small one, either. A German Shepard, or German Shepherd, or however they are called in english. He bit my arm, my shoulder and my thigh, and I was lucky to have the strength to make him stay away from my neck, or otherwise there wouldn't be any Sya to post you this chapter.
I am not fully recovered yet, since my arm still hurts like hell, but I wanted to give you a Yule/Christmas/Kwanzaa/Hannukah/whatever-you-celebrate present. Also I'll be posting a new oneshot by New Years' if you are interested.
Plus, on the same day, some mean person stole my MP4 when I was in PE, and all my future chapters from this and my other fics, as well as the first chapters and general ideas for new fics were in there and I didn't have any backup. So, all was lost, including hundreds of photos, pics, and almost 650 musics. And my book.
Talk about bad luck.
31/10/2010
Hello guys!
Sorry for the late update (and the small chapter) but I haven't much time in the computer. My life is a mess, and school is really kickin' my ass -.-'
Don't have time to write a AN. Must. Write. Now.
Gotta do Halloween stuff. Or after Halloween stuff. Or studying to Math's exam. Pick one.
Thanks to all those who reviewed!
On with the fic!
Never Mess With A Girl's Heart
Practicing Powers – Fire – Part I
Breathless, an heartbroken demon princess stepped out of the portal between both worlds, her eyes, hair and clothes the blue colour of sadness.
My daughter, come into my arms...
With a startled gasp, she realised that she had unknowingly transported herself to the depths of the elemental forest (or florest) of Hell – the only place she felt comforted and secure. Stifling a sob, she ran into the safe arms of the florest who sheltered when she had nowhere else to go.
Come, my daughter, let me lead you to where you need to be...
She followed the rustling leaves of the trees, hearing the whispers of the deities that inhabited its depths. She followed the sounds until the trees were so thick she couldn't see anything around them, until the leaves blocked the twin Suns of Hell and everything was dark, until the soft grass under her feet turned to rock and the floor started to ascend, and the trees clearing out until she could see the Dark Palace in the line of the horizon, a small figure against the soft yellow skies of the Underworld.
Only when she almost fell into a gigantic hole she realized that she was in a volcano.
"Elektra. You finally came."
Jumping, she whirled around, facing two red skinned twins. Their hair was fire, a long mane in the girl's case, and a short flame that lighted the boy's head. Their clothes were liquid lava, burning on the edges, and their red and orange eyes seemed to burn with a flame of their own. The girls lips were of a luscious black tone, as well as her long lashes and the tattoo of a salamander on her left shoulder, which was identical to the one on her twin's.
The boy had a square jaw, his eyes a few shades darker than his sister's, and a well sculptured torso, which was bare in the heated air of Hell. Both twins were dressed with minimal clothes, the boy only sporting a burning pair of slacks while the girl wore a top similar to a bikini's, along with a flaming skirt that had splits on either side, both going high on her thighs. Both siblings had identical necklaces with two stones and a manticore's teeth, and belts with a dagger on each side.
"Wh-who are you?" She stuttered, unable to conceive that someone had managed to sneak up on her.
"We are the spirits of Fire, followers of Flama, the Hunters and Protectors of the Volcano." The boy said, his voice sounding like a merry campfire in a summer night.
"I am Illeasae and my brother is Flammeo", the girl said, her voice hinting at the sound of a delicate flame in a cinnamon candle. "We are here to introduce you to the deepest secrets of the Power of the Fire that you possess."
Elektra sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose with two long fingers. She really wasn't in the mood or this right now.
Take deep breaths, Elektra, she instructed herself. Don't destroy anything that you will need later.
"Listen, you two. I had a really awful day, and I don't have any patience to suffer two Fire Elementals that think that they know more about life than I do. So, just leave me alone and go back to making candles glow or something."
She turned her back on them, fully prepared to go back to the lake (or anywhere for that matter, as long as it was away from her human friends and their girlfriends, especially one Starr Jenkins) when a blazing fireball collided with her back.
Gasping for breath, outraged, as the skin of her back burned and healed at the same time, she faced the red skinned twins, her eyes scorching bright red in anger.
"HOW DARE YOU?" She screeched, furiously gathering energy in her hands. "YOU WANT TO SEE MY POWER? I'LL SHOW YOU MY POWER!"
Burning, scorching flames circled her hands, concentrated in a gigantic fireball that grew every second that passed by, until it was bigger than her, until it was bigger than the Fenton's RV, until it was roughly the size of a mansion, until it was so big she had to support it above her head, a burning ball of fire.
"THIS IS MY POWER!"
And she promptly threw it at the terrified Elementals.
Trignos, King of Hell, smirked. He was the Devil, and he knew that that was no fury in Hell like his daughter scorned.
It was all going according to the plan.
Deirdre, the Lady of the Lake, observed the raging half-demoness with speculating eyes.
"You know, Flama, she is just like you when you were her age – volatile and with a lot of repressed anger."
Flama, the Mistress of the Fire, blew her a raspberry.
"Au contraire, my scaly friend. I think she is exactly like you, always choosing the weirdest guys to fall for." She chuckled, merry flames playing in her hair.
Deirdre blushed, a dark blue color rising in her delicate cerulean features.
"Shut up, Flama." She muttered, embarassed. "You were the one who set me up with that water bug."
The Mistress of the Flames let out a deep laugh, which sounded exactly like a cozy fire in the middle of the winter.
"To tell the truth," Airlia, the Goddess of the Wind, pondered, a thoughtful look entering her almost-completely-white eyes, "I think she rather is like Lilith."
All the Goddesses turned to the aforementioned female, who simply shrugged with a smirk on her face, her eyes never leaving the young Elektra while the darkness and the light played around her in mystical swirls.
"Is there something you aren't telling us, Lil'?"
She growled.
"Don't. Call. Me. LIL!"
Oooohh... The plot thickens. *smirk*
So, some of the Goddesses make their first appearance – and I assure you, it won't be their last. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I'M EVIL!
So, what will happen to poor Flammeo and Illeasae? Who is Lilith and how is she linked to Sam? What is Trignos planning? Meanwhile, what is happening in Amity Park?
Beware the next chapter of Never Mess With A Girl's Heart!
Love you all!
Auf Wiedersehen!
GoThYk SyA
PS: My arm still hurts. Send me reviews to make me feel better. ^.~