*Nightmare*
I stand there, restrained by The Holy Judge and stare at Leiza. "... You will have to find your own way back. Now, Get the Hence!" The Holy Judge commands, letting me go. I walk to Leiza and whisper in her ear as I hug her "I love you, I'll find you once again, In the mortal world. Remember Morain" I then step back and gently wipe her silent tears "Don't cry for me, I've made my choice, you will make it back, I promise" Then I step back and walk away, knowing that if I looked back I would not have the resolve to do what I was about to do. I can feel my wings losing their luster, and turning as black as midnight. I walk away knowing full well, that in order to save her, I am going to have to fall. That price, I'm willing to pay, especially if it means to have the chance to be with her once again. I close my eyes as I step to the edge, take a deep breath, and dive down. I fall for what seems like hours, enjoying the wind rushing through my hair, before opening my eyes and seeing the ground rushing at me. I snap open my wings and pull out of the dive, my nose scraping the ground as I fly parallel to it. I pull up and start flying around, getting used to using only two wings, when I'm pummeled into the ground. I throw off my attacker and jump back to a defensive position. Movement to my right cause me to duck, then jump forward, tackling them to the ground. I rear back a fist ready to punch them into the earth when I hear him laugh. "You, my friend, progressed through your training really well!"
I'm taken aback, who else knows of my training? No one. "Who are you?" I demand.
"I am the one you were going to replace" He replies with a laugh
I Jump back and off of him "Faqueal?" He fell because he tried to take the authority from The Son and give it to the Infernal One. He picks himself up and brushes off the dirt, then he takes off his hood.
"Yup" he replies "But my name now Is Falaqueal, I'm second in command to His Infernal Majesty. He laughs again, more maniacally, if possible, than before. "We have been waiting for you, ever since your first "date" with the pretty one"
I clench my fists "What do you want" I ask through gritted teeth
"Oooo, I struck a nerve, didn't I?" He grins "you have been summoned by His Infernal Majesty"
"I refuse the summons" I reply immediately
His face goes dark "You will either come now or we will make sure the pretty one never makes it back."
*end nightmare*
I am shaken awake with three words ringing in my head "What's your choice.....?"
