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Different POV
Diomus was frustrated. The power he seeked was trapped in a difficult, half-bloodd girl and his own brother was assisting in coming the power from him.
Luckily for him he had a sudden burst of inspiration. High on his throne he thought:
If I could eliminate Zéj and that Renegade dragon, eventually her powers would become too unbearable for her to manage.
I was having one of my "Why the hell am I on this earth? I'm not special" moments. In the Reverse World I sat close to the giant waterfall. Although I was happy to be controlling my powers from unleashing itself, I still felt like a dying rose. As usual, Zéj came in my direction trying to cheer me up.
"Zéj, why is it I was born wit' dese powers?" I asked not even looking at him.
"I think you should ask the one who created you. Not me." He replied.
Giratina's cry reached my ears. He landed right infront of me to rest.
"Child, you must understand that you are of the moon. Its only natural for you to feel depressed and then glad. You are highly prone to change as the moon and water are. The moon has no light of its own, therefore, it is attributed as dark. Also, on earth, tides are controlled by the moon's force allowing it to have slight water attributes. All these are embedded into your very soul. You shift like shadows and turn like the tides."
"Wow. That was a long speech. I guess it does make sense." I said feeling somewhat cheered up.
"But I think someone else should have dese powers. Not me. Dere's nothing really special about me." I said being sad again.
"You're wrong." Zéj firmly said immediately after my short testimony. He lifted my chin to make sure I looked at him in the eye.
"Its because of you I have wings to fly." He simply said.
Zéj began to walk off and spreaded his large, dark, feathery wings.
"Not many people can touch the heart of a demon." He turned around to say.
He then flew off somewhere. He may've been a demon, but to me he was an angel. I sat wondering about what he had said.
"He's right child. Not many can change a demon's evil heart." Giratinasaid interupting my thoughts.
I looked at him hoping he would tell me a story.
"Demons are usually corrupted beings with hatred running through their veins. As you know the strongest and ruler of them at is Satin. But did you know he had sons? Diomus is the eldest and Zéj is the youngest."
Again I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Zéj the son of the devil himself.
"But he has crossed over from his evil ways and learnt kindness and love. Its all thanks to you."
"Me? What did I do?" I asked confused.
"I don't know. But I do know is that Zéj has seen the truth through your eyes and he will always do his best to protect you."
Different POV
Zéj landed in a reflecting building. He constantly resided here to rest. Retracting his black wings, they vanished and could no longer be seen on his back. He sat against a wall. Kelly wasn't the only one suffering from the darkness within. Zéj also had to deal with temptations from the darkness within himself. To calm himself, he closed his eyes and drifited to unconsciousness........
Zéj opened his blood red eyes realising his was in a dark void. Over and over again he could hear Diomus saying, "She's mine." Zéj eventually came face to face with his brother. Diomus, like his father, was crafty. He knew how to mess with someone's head.
"You want her don't you?" Diomus asked calmly.
Zéj responded by intensifying the glare he was already giving him.
"Don't worry you can have her back when I'm through with her. Once I drain her power dry, you can do whatever you please to her pathetic human body."
Zéj clenched his fists and summoned a great blazed of fire and attacked Diomus. However, his brother protected himself with a barrier made of light energy.
"You won't have a chance with her anyway. I'd might as well keep her as my own slave, or maybe even a trophy."
Zéj could then see a vision of Kelly being wrapped by strong cloth and her energy being drained.
"You can't save her." Diomus firmly said.
"Shut up!" Zéj responded throwing a dagger toward Diomus shattering the dark void........
Zéj woke up breathing heavily and sweating.
Different POV
Diomus was frustrated. The power he seeked was trapped in a difficult, half-bloodd girl and his own brother was assisting in coming the power from him.
Luckily for him he had a sudden burst of inspiration. High on his throne he thought:
If I could eliminate Zéj and that Renegade dragon, eventually her powers would become too unbearable for her to manage.
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I was having one of my "Why the hell am I on this earth? I'm not special" moments. In the Reverse World I sat close to the giant waterfall. Although I was happy to be controlling my powers from unleashing itself, I still felt like a dying rose. As usual, Zéj came in my direction trying to cheer me up.
"Zéj, why is it I was born wit' dese powers?" I asked not even looking at him.
"I think you should ask the one who created you. Not me." He replied.
Giratina's cry reached my ears. He landed right infront of me to rest.
"Child, you must understand that you are of the moon. Its only natural for you to feel depressed and then glad. You are highly prone to change as the moon and water are. The moon has no light of its own, therefore, it is attributed as dark. Also, on earth, tides are controlled by the moon's force allowing it to have slight water attributes. All these are embedded into your very soul. You shift like shadows and turn like the tides."
"Wow. That was a long speech. I guess it does make sense." I said feeling somewhat cheered up.
"But I think someone else should have dese powers. Not me. Dere's nothing really special about me." I said being sad again.
"You're wrong." Zéj firmly said immediately after my short testimony. He lifted my chin to make sure I looked at him in the eye.
"Its because of you I have wings to fly." He simply said.
Zéj began to walk off and spreaded his large, dark, feathery wings.
"Not many people can touch the heart of a demon." He turned around to say.
He then flew off somewhere. He may've been a demon, but to me he was an angel. I sat wondering about what he had said.
"He's right child. Not many can change a demon's evil heart." Giratinasaid interupting my thoughts.
I looked at him hoping he would tell me a story.
"Demons are usually corrupted beings with hatred running through their veins. As you know the strongest and ruler of them at is Satin. But did you know he had sons? Diomus is the eldest and Zéj is the youngest."
Again I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Zéj the son of the devil himself.
"But he has crossed over from his evil ways and learnt kindness and love. Its all thanks to you."
"Me? What did I do?" I asked confused.
"I don't know. But I do know is that Zéj has seen the truth through your eyes and he will always do his best to protect you."
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Different POV
Zéj landed in a reflecting building. He constantly resided here to rest. Retracting his black wings, they vanished and could no longer be seen on his back. He sat against a wall. Kelly wasn't the only one suffering from the darkness within. Zéj also had to deal with temptations from the darkness within himself. To calm himself, he closed his eyes and drifited to unconsciousness........
Zéj opened his blood red eyes realising his was in a dark void. Over and over again he could hear Diomus saying, "She's mine." Zéj eventually came face to face with his brother. Diomus, like his father, was crafty. He knew how to mess with someone's head.
"You want her don't you?" Diomus asked calmly.
Zéj responded by intensifying the glare he was already giving him.
"Don't worry you can have her back when I'm through with her. Once I drain her power dry, you can do whatever you please to her pathetic human body."
Zéj clenched his fists and summoned a great blazed of fire and attacked Diomus. However, his brother protected himself with a barrier made of light energy.
"You won't have a chance with her anyway. I'd might as well keep her as my own slave, or maybe even a trophy."
Zéj could then see a vision of Kelly being wrapped by strong cloth and her energy being drained.
"You can't save her." Diomus firmly said.
"Shut up!" Zéj responded throwing a dagger toward Diomus shattering the dark void........
Zéj woke up breathing heavily and sweating.
