'Ughh my head. ' Cale groaned as he touches his head. He notices his surroundings he was in a familiar black void.
" Human!" "Cale! nay." " Cale!." A black dragon, a white and red cat shouted his name as they ran to him.
" Human." The back dragon said as he snuggled into cale's imbrace.
A figure appeared out of the void or more specifically the god of death with a smile on his face. " My child." He said calmly.
Cale's face turned ugly " shut up. I'm not your child.". He insulted the him.
" You're so mean *sobs*." The god dramatically cried.
" Ugh cut with the drama and get this over already.". Cale said in a monotone voice.
" You four died." The god said to start off. Cale frowned " but you four successfully killed the white star congratulations." He praised them. Cale and the others nodded. " You've been a big help to us gods so we've decided to send you four to another world. " The god continued.
" What!. " Cale shouted he should have been in rest now since he died but sending him to another world will cause more headaches.
" Yes In another world we wanted to give you guys something special so we're sending you to another world." Cale couldn't do anything but accept his fate.
" Cale there's something to be done before we send you to the new world."
"And what's that?." He asked already knowing what it is.
" Become my saint." " No" Cale replied.
" Please the body I'm sending you in is a Saint so it would be wired for a Saint to suddenly lose his powers."
The god said cheekily. Cale though about it and agreed it would be wired even down right suspicious." Fine." He agreed to the god.
" Yes! Ehhem, roan, on, and hong you three will still have your powers and form." The god eyed roan before speaking. "but you will have a human form to better experience the world." He said.
" Human! Human! Did you hear! I'll have a human form!. " The dragon shouted happily at Cale. " Yes I heard. " Cale said as he smiled.
" Cale you'll still have your powers too but your holy power will clash with the ancient powers so it's going to be trouble some. " Cale frowned again.
" Cale you'll be very rich so no need to worry about money. " The god said. Cale was smiling happily now.
" Alright you'll be off. ".
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.Cale got out of the bath tub and rapped himself in a robe he went to look at a body mirror to check his appearance. He had bloody red hair that reached his chest, Brown- red eyes, plump red lips. His body beacame more feminine but he still had his brod shoulders his body was more curvyer, his thighs were big, he had no muscles. He himself admitted he looked like a girl. He looked about 17. He heard a knock on the door.
" Knock! Knock! Knock! Master Cale I came to tell you that we have children that needs healing. " A nun said behind the door. " Ok. " He replied as he went to his dressing draw. " Young masters roan and on as well as young mistress hong is sleeping." She added. " That's good. " He said as he open the dresser. ' so they were here to begin with' he was glad that they were so close to his and he didn't have to search any orphanage or kill people to get them back.
But what he wasn't glad about was that the holy outfits were dresses even the prest clothing had a slit at the side that made it more feminine. After 2 minutes of looking he picked one.
He wore the hair covering cloth that didn't cover his hair well because it was too much hair. and wore a pair of black strapped heals and went out.
He reached a carriage and went it. It was a short journey to the church he saw many people sitting in the rows and columns.
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.He looked at the children who had a chopped off arm, one that had his legs damaged, and one that had his eyes plucked out. ' the fuck who could have done something so cruel to children.'
He stood in front of them and kneeled before them as he held his had over the damage, missing and gone parts of the children. A glowing white ball floated over the children's head and shone light on them. After 2 minutes the arm Healed the legs were fixed and the eyes were restored. The children cried as they hugged cale. Cale returned the hug then the church filled with people shouted in cheers repeating " all hail the Bloody Mary!."
'bloody Mary is that what people call me?.' ' sounds funny' he chuckled a bit which didn't go unnoticed by the people they thought that they saw an angel.
But little did Cale know that a few people had there eyes on him. Eyes filled with amusement, cocky ness, obsessions and one with kindness.
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Bloody Mary.
FanfictionTRASH OF THE COUNT'S FAMILY × THE WAY TO PROTECT THE FEMALE LEADS OLDER BROTHER. Cale, roan, on, hong died during the fight with the white star which successfully killed barrow. The God of death teleported them to a different world to give them a ne...