Mother

26

You make small talk with many guest trying your best to memorize all the personals. You have become quite popular now being thanked for your donations ten folds. You met many Gods finding all their background just as equally impressive.

" Hello. I'm glad to see you here my queen..."

Adam kisses your hand once he spots you in the crowd, and he joins in with the bantering having more to speak on the topic of the magic evolution among various branches of witches. You often finding his arm enlopes with his, his hand staying upon your lower back, and even the occasional of holding hands. You weren't sure how to feel about it for you weren't the person to do such things in public, but you had to say it felt right as if the possible courting honored your ancestors. You try not to frown at the idea of his rejection, but you decide to keep this quiet as he proceeds to show you about. Everything was perfect to the eye.. until the candles all went out. Everyone quickly becomes alert using their magic to tear through the darkness, but you weren't quick enough as a sudden blade pieces your flesh. You gasped frozen as it happens again and again the pain rippling through you in waves. Your hands fall to your stomach as the crimson stains your pearly white dress, and you could hear Adam cause a ruckus following by the sound of a bone snapping. When he finds his way back to you, he tries speaking though it was like you've gone deaf. You fall into his arms as the candles were magically lit.. to reveal a man with a snapped neck at your feet.

" Healer! I need a fucking healer!"

His accent is thick before he rambles to himself in a hid native language. He was covered in your blood as the best of the best comes to you in an attempt to save your life.

" It's an immortal blade... I can't heal such a wound."

" How did he get a weapon of the Gods?"

" We need her alive!"

Your vision was fading quickly, and you wondered if this was truly it. No. You have to return to your family. You try to heal yourself to have the same terrible effect, and what you could mustered finally leaves you unconscious.

.....

You blinked wondering where you were, but you soon forget this thought at the pain residing within you. You gently touch your stomach which was wrapped tightly by bloody bandaging that being the only thing to cover your body. As you remembered what happened, the room door opens to reveal Zekial and Adam causing you to hide your body beneath the covers.

" You're awake!"

Adam rushes landing multiple rushed kisses down your arm. Zekial stays where he's at not wanting to make you uncomfortable.

" How are you feeling?"

" It hurts, but I'll be okay. What.. What happened? Why-."

You stop yourself thinking about all the warnings you had received due to what you were, and you sighed no longer needing an explanation from your comrade.

" The person who attempted to kill you was a priest under Christianity but don't worry. We've already attacked back on their congregation. It was quite successful if I do say so myself."

You rubbed your stomach glad to not be awake while stitching you. That's when you noticed daylight streaming through the window, and you were immediately wanting to jump up from these silk bedding.

" What time is it? I'm sure my family is worried sick about me."

" I'm... I'm sorry to say this, but you've been asleep for six days. There was a magic induced coma potion upon the blade in case of the attack didn't work. You can't exactly make a change if you're stuck in a deep slumber. We've had Mages around the clock in trying to reverse it as well as healing the wounds as good as possible."