Circle of Three

Chapter 1

Aslan sighed happily as she sat in the field of tulips, roses and other flowers. It was Tuesday making it her Uncle Gluttony's Day to visit his wife in the world she created for her fifteen years ago. Her Aunty Kayla was currently living in a fantastical world she had conjured up when she was three years old to save her soul from the nefarious plans of the Seven Virtues. No one in her family could fathom just how powerful she was, but as she saved her aunt's spirit from ceasing to exist, they soon realized the gravity of her power.

Aslan turned as she heard the door open and smiled. It had taken a lot of work and practice, but by the time Aslan turned thirteen she was able to get her demon uncles to cross over into the magical world to spend time with their wife after years of communicating through orbs. It was more than they could hope for and Aslan knew that, but she wanted more for them. Their love stories were cut short thanks to seven deranged people and they didn't deserve that.

She knew they were grateful to be able to see and touch her again after years, but since the world was conjured up by her angel form, Uri, the demons couldn't reside in the world for longer than a couple of hours before becoming crippled with pain. Aslan knew they pushed themselves more with each visit, but she didn't want that for them. Aslan and Uri both wanted them to all be together freely and happily.

"I love you." Aslan heard her aunt say before capturing her husband's lips. "I love you more," Gluttony responded. "You know, I'm still hungry and that booty is calling me." Gluttony grunted before grabbing a handful of his wife's ass. "Tony! Quit it!" The demon shook his head. "Let me get a taste." Mikayla giggled as he grabbed onto her before doubling over in pain. "Tony!" Aslan ran over to her aunt and uncle. "We need to go, uncle. You've been here too long."

Gluttony groaned while holding his side. He pulled Mikayla close and captured her lips passionately. "I'd experience endless torture if it meant seeing your smile." Gluttony said to her before caressing her cheek. "Go, babe." Mikayla begged seeing the pain on his face. He pecked her lips once more before giving her a bright smile. Aslan couldn't help the wide smile on her face as she watched them. She wanted that.

Aslan wanted a love like her aunt and uncles or her fathers and mother. She had amazing examples of what real love ought to look like and she couldn't wait for her chance at eternal love. "You ready, kiddo?" Gluttony asked Aslan as she placed his arm over her shoulder. "Love you, Aunty Kayla." Aslan called out before turning to leave. "Love you too, honey! Tell Uri I love her too."

Aslan blew her a kiss when they got to the entrance before turning and heading out with her uncle. "Thanks again, kid." Gluttony said pulling her into his arms as the pain subsided. "You don't know what you do for us with these visits, Aslan." She shrugged her shoulders. "I'd do anything for my family." He smiled down at her before squeezing her cheeks as she groaned. 

"I can see why your Pride's favorite." Gluttony smiled widely. "Uncle!" Aslan said smacking his hands off her face. "I couldn't help myself. They're just so squishy!" She rolled her eyes before turning to leave. "Bye kiddo!" Gluttony chuckled before teleporting home.

"How's Aunty Kayla?" Seth asked from the kitchen counter as Aslan walked in, but his voice wasn't his own. Aslan looked at the 21-year-old model Saint West sitting in front of her smirking and scoffed. "Change back, Seth!" Aslan snapped grabbing a bottle of apple juice from the fridge. "Why? I'm the great Saint West. Come give me a hug. You know you want to." Aslan sucked her teeth. They heard their sister come out of her room and Seth smiled. "Oh Freya, your boyfriend's here!" Seth called out awaiting his sister's expression.

Freya turned into the corner and looked at the celebrity in their kitchen before laughing. "Seth do you just not like being yourself? Is that why you shape shift into any and everybody?" Seth quickly changed back to himself with a scowl on his face. "I do it because it's fun, asshole." Freya shrugged before wrapping an arm around her sister. "How's Aunty Kayla?" Freya asked her sister.