The Given

CHAPTER SIX√ The demon lords

Marvel's POV.

I don't know how Long had I been on bed for I found it hard to move. I groaned as I heard someone move about. I opened my eyes to see a shadow pass by. I cursed. Its his territory why would he even bother to sneak in. Someone checked my pulse. I flinched from his touch. His eyes were black.

A demon.

I tried struggling and screaming as he scooped me on his shoulders and made a run for it. " Master would be happy"his thoughts rang in my mind.

Passing through the door I caught a glimpse of how the outside was and it shocked me how beautiful it was. A series of stairs rounded a large housing in the middle that rose higher than the rest of the buildings. It rose as an incarnation of darkness and power. And above those stairs stood four figures. The man who carried me stopped.

" who is it this time?" Given's powerful voice demanded. My abductor cursed" kill him!". From a far I could see the girl who came to my room yesterday. She said her name is Delia." And we have to save her sorry ass. A useless human!" Delia's thought rang in mine and I couldn't help but frown. What the hell? Its now a crime being human? I hate this household.

Delia crossed the stairs, walking like a model towards the chain of demons that had stood in front of me. The rest of the two men beside Given followed her suit as Given's gaze lingered on me." Show off!" I said to myself, he gave me a killer grin. Did he-

I flinced from the snaps of bones and before I knew it ,two massive werewolves were attacking the demons. Clawing them and biting off their throats. My assaulter stepped back in shock but instead hit something.
" you should have thought it thoroughly before coming here". I was thrown off the demons shoulder and caught by one of Given's men who i discovered is named Elijah.

I watched in terror the way Given surrounded the man in ultra darkness. Engulfing him in the sense that not even an eye was seen instead snapping of bones. One by one. The screams were deafening and Given didn't even move a muscle. He just stood there watching his art make a master piece.

" What do they want with my servant?" Given asked casually. I scowled by the use of the word servant. The darkness dimmed showing only his face. I turned away. If you can call it a face anymore. His left eye swung out of its socket. His lips cut, his cheeks scratched and his hair stood up in few fringes. His face was basked in blood. Green blood.

The demon let harsh breaths. He was having a hard time breathing ,yet speak. He tried to concentrate on Given to no avail instead turned to me.

"Rumors. She-" he gulped. Pausing for a while before speaking again."-her gif-". He spurted out blood."the demon lord wants her"his thoughts shouted.

Given walked to me and said" behead him, and feed his body to the crows. Right outside the demon palace". I held my breath. What a cruel way of dying." You. Follow me". I stood there frozen.

They want me! What the-. I don't even know who in the freaking hell exists in this world of demons and what, werewolves!
" Are u deaf?" Given snapped after he noticed I wasn't following suit. " am not going anywhere. " I said with a finality in my voice. He gave a harsh chuckle, his black hair bouncing back as he did." Its not a choice human! So just follow me before I loose my cool" he said in a dangerous low voice. His black eyes glittering with mischief.

I walked back" no. I don't want anything to do with you or your friends, or enemies. I want to go back home". He walked to me in long strides and I took more steps back in fear. The rage in his eyes made me reconsider.

" you know, my place is not a place that any person can just barge in and try to take something that is mine because that is what you are. You are mine and Flame palace does not privilege you as a home. Its your new prison. And I am your master. You don't have a saying, my command is your will. Got me?".