Madelaine
"Well... that was ominous as fuck, great way to cut off a chapter dramatically like you're Sabaa Tahir, I swear to god, I had to read that Ember in the Ashes book for my fucking college course English class." I mean, it was pretty good, but still for a college course, really?
Amren frowns, like her words did not hit as she wanted them to. "Are you not going to question your entire existence now? We are females of the same breed. You were just suppressed more than me."
I side eye her, cocky bitch. "Then what are we, beloved 'sister'?"
"It's not what we are, it's what we once were. We used to be 'gods', no consciousness, no moral dilemmas playing with the little creatures from above. We were the true definition of immortal. I gave that up for this life, this small frail fae body."
"First, I'm a human. Then I was a fae. Now, you're telling me that I used to be a god?" I furrow my brows.
"'Gods.'" Amren put the word in quotes. "Gods, in the loosest definition possible."
"But how do you know I'm one of you?" I run a hand through my soft white locks. Jesus H. Christ, "soft white locks?" Really author?
Amren breathes in deeply. "I can smell it on you, see it in your eyes." She narrows her already thin eyes at me. "Trust me girl, I am not wrong."
She takes a sip of some red wine that has conveniently appeared in her hand.
"You got any more of that?"
I swivel my head around to a loud non-subtle cough that comes from Nyx. I glare at him. Trying to convey the do not take away my coping mechanism look.
Wasn't planning on it. He seems to respond back.
I give him a knowing smirk.
"Here you go girl." Amren waves her hand and a glass appears beside me.
I pick it up and put the glass to my mouth. "Bro, that shit is fucking delicious. Imma need another round, ASAP, queen," I say as I down the first glass.
Nyx's mouth is agape and he seems disgusted. "Amren, I thought you stopped drinking..."
Amren swirls her wine glass around. "Oh, I did. This is red wine. That on the other hand is what you think it is."
"Please tell me this is blood," I smirk in excitement, drinking blood is kinda hot. All those vamp fanfics got me stuck on the idea.
Amren rolls her eyes. "Yes, girl. That is blood. It's what I used to live off of; and now what you will live off of."
My grin widens. "Straight from the vein?" I think of drinking Azriel's blood from his throat; it would be super hot.
"You are disgusting. Please stop having sexual fantasies about my uncle." Nyx glares at me.
I told my head slightly and say in an innocent enough voice: "I'm sorry, but have you met that man?"
"Male." He shoots back.
I stick my tongue out at him. "Fun fact, did you know that saying male is politically incorrect now. Because that's defining someone by their sexual organs, and no one cares about what genitals you have these days. Everyone's gay."
"That's not relev-" Nyx starts, but sighs when I inevitably cut him off.
"Oh! And to add on to that the words male and female are adjectives anyways, so you're just using improper grammar when replacing a noun, such as 'man', with an adjective, such as 'male'. It's like saying she's not a 'woman', she's a 'kind'."
He pinches the bridge of his nose in annoyance. "I really don't see how that's relevant right now."
"I don't see how you snide 'male' comment was relevant, then you elitist hoe." I smile pleasantly and give him a good ole middle finger.
"Fucking hell, will you two just shut the fuck up." Amren rubs her temples.
Nyx mumbles and a halfhearted apology.
I bow. "Apologies, sister."
He rolls his eyes at my dramatics. Fucking elitist. Let a bitch have some fun.
You're just embarrassing yourself.
And who the fuck are you to tell me what I get embarrassed by?
"Fucking m..." Amren mumbles and I can't make out what she said.
"Can we hurry this up now?" Nyx sounds exasperated. Impatient hoe.
"I do agree with tiny dick over here for once," I give a sideways thumbs up towards his direction and say, "I have a huncle to fuck."
Biggest wingspan unsweetheart.
"Okay, so essentially, this is what happens to our kind when we fall..." Amren goes into a whole story about her life and why she left and the cauldron and how she's not a god basically at all anymore. I know you know readers.
Suddenly, for plot convenience of course, Feyre and Rhysand come back as soon as Amren is finished.
Rhysand looks towards his son. "How was it?"
"She's like Amren apparently," Nyx responds with a slight waver in his voice.
I turn towards Amren. "So am I like super powerful now?"
She seems to let the question bounce in her head before answering. "Technically: yes. But, I've read about circumstances like yours before, and for this 'power' to be seen, it needs a conduit."
"What type of conduit, a person, an object..." Feyre trails off.
"A person. A powerful person," Amren starts, dramatically, again. "Someone who already has a lot of power, and can handle more."
My writer's brain likes where this is going. Queue the fated mate romance story.
"Try not to accidentally wield your power, because there is a chance you wouldn't be able to handle it right now. Essentially, you would combust."
Rhysand, Feyre, and their demon spawn look horrified, and I let out a loose laugh.
"I'm gonna need a sexy dress, contraceptives, and a girl around my age who likes to party." I told my neck and put on a small smile. "Do you guys have any bars around here?"
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