Oblige ||Noblesse Fan-fiction||

Chapter 1: Burning

There was a time where I suffered a never ending pain. I was forcefully deflowered, beaten, and sold off to many men. Women on strange occasions. I was so young, so powerless, so naive. It was hard to be someone like me back in the days. Where you're feared, hated, and considered a bad omen. I was - am a "Witch", or at least that was the term they used back then. They still used that term up to these days, but I'm just a regular women who just so happened to have these powers.

Let's go back some years...okay maybe a couple hundred years(more like 800, but what women likes saying their age) to the human side of the spectrum, and then lets add myself. I was an outcast since I was born. My mother, I never knew her since she died giving birth to me, and my father was a drunk. He had told me my mother was a "bed-warmer" (a whore), and because of this I should become one as well. "you know what they what they say" He said, his words slurring as he ate his meal, looking at me with a glint in his eye, "The apple doesn't fall that far from the tree" and he proceeded to sell me, a month later I was sold for a mere 15 pents ($200 US dollars today), I was only 4. It got worse from then on. For the next 18 years of my life I would have to deal with whips, floggings, humiliation in many ways, and many other horrors. I still have the scars to show it.

But it was one faithful night, one faithful starry night when I finally had enough.

The slaves were put in chains, all walking woefully. Some limping, some holding children, and all with dread in their eyes. There were about 20 of us, there used to be more but they were sold off. It was an unlucky day for those who didn't get sold. We'de get branded with a line, each line showing how many times we've been given back or unsold. This would be my 22nd time getting branded, and the funny thing is it's my birthday today as well.

I paused, realizing it really is my birthday, and I felt something in me as well. There was something in the pit of my core, and it felt hot. Like it was burning me, but I couldn't feel it yet.
"Hey, keep it moving whore!" a guard shouted at me, and shoved me back into the line, except I didn't budge. The fire in me was burning, and it was getting hotter and hotter, coursing through my veins as each second passes.
"You're not only stupid, but now you're deaf, I said move you Wh-AGHH!" The fire needed to be fueled, and he seemed like the perfect pitcher of gas I needed.
I held him in a choke hold, and slowly lifted him off the ground. He clawed at my hands, but I felt nothing.
"H-Help M-M-Me!" He yelled, but no one did anything. I felt multiple presence behind me, so I lifted a hand, and willed the objects to stop, I turned and saw the other three guards, quivering where they stood. I now noticed the arrows I stopped, and I slowly turned them around and returned them to there owners. Right through their hearts. Many more followed, but I paid them no mind. I felt the need to let everything burn. Suddenly black vines started crawling up my arms, and they kept crawling, until they reached the guards neck. It had spread from his neck to his jaw, his face, and finally his eyes. With one more pull in my gut, he started screaming but it fell deaf to my ears. I felt euphoria, like something was filling me up, but I also felt something else as well, someone clawing, as if trying to leave me, but I didn't let it go. I couldn't let it go, something told me not to. It was when I opened my eyes, that I realized the man went limp. I let him go, letting him fall to his knees, and then to his face. I slowly turned around, wanting to feel more of this new pleasure, to add more to the burning fire within me, until there was nothing but ash and bone. So I did, I let the fire burn. Black flames were everywhere, engulfing the guards and everyone around it. There were screams, so many screams, and they all fell deaf to my ears. All I heard was silence, but all I felt was something great something new.

I fell asleep, with the fire protecting me as I blissed into the comfort of the dark heat surrounding my naked body.

when I woke up, the sky was an earie blue . I then noticed my surrounding, and my memories came crashing. I whimpered as I looked at the scene, there were bodies everywhere. Burned to death, and some were still smoking. Some had swords on there stomachs, wanting to kill themselves instead of suffering. I screamed, and crawled to the corpse of a child. I tried lifting it, seeing if there was even a little bit of life, bit it crumpled right on my fingertips. I covered my mouth in shock, and then threw up everything I ate before. There was a small lake by where I was so I staggered towards it, and cleaned  the soot and ash from my face and hands. I would have cleaned my body had I not noticed my reflection. My hair was knotted and untidy as always, falling a bit below my waist in black loose curls. But I wasn't paying attention to my hair, or even the sudden cold from my nakedness. I was paying attention to my eyes. One eye was its complete and normal Hazel, but the other eye was horrific. The white part of my eye was pitch black, but slowly receding. My usually hazel iris's, were now a  a terrible and bright silver, my pupil the same. It went away after a few minutes, but I couldn't stop looking. I touched the water, watching as it rippled, but it didn't make anything any different. I was still me, but what am I?

I ended up wondering through the woods, my feet bare, not really caring about the splinters and thorns that dug into my feet, arms, and legs. I didn't care about the cold air biting on my bare skin, or the fact that any random stranger can stumble upon my exposed bodice. I only thought about last night.

I didn't even realize I was by a mansion, until I looked up. It was very big, huge really, and something told me to go there, and so I did.

I then met Raizel and his servant Frankenstein. We didn't get off on the right foot, and we had fought. But I was naive and stupid, and Raizel ended up making me kneel. Frankenstein was about to finish me off, when Raizel had told him to spare me, and for sparing me, I would work for him, and his only. And so I did.

Frankenstain wasn't so happy about it, and for the next twenty years, I had to deal with the constant yelling and fighting until we finally got over our differences, and slightly got along. It was about thirty years in, that I realized I wasn't aging and Frankenstein did a test on me, finding out that my body clock had stopped working. Seeing as we were going to be stuck together for a very long time, we had worked out our differences in a way only we could accomplished. Through a long and hard duel. We had fought for hours and hours on end until we finally collapsed from exhaustion. We had formed a truce, and from then on we had become friends. around one hundred and seventy years later, a gruesome fight had broken out between Raizel and a friend, and because of this he went missing.

Frankenstein and I looked everywhere for our dear master, but he was no where to be found. We had lost hope. I had stayed with him over the years, and over the years something sparked. Those sparks ended up with the both of in bed, exhausted from previous activities, it was slightly different from then on. We still acted the same around each other, bit when it came to some situations, we'd let it out through bedroom activities. It had stayed like this for the next 800 years, and during that time a lot had happened.

I was no longer Lynette Raije M. Moore, and I no longer lived in lukedonia, I was now Choi Lynn (Lynn being my first name for all those not familiar with the Asian culture) of Korea, and it is here that the life I was living for the past 800 years would change

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THE MANWHA BELONGS TO SON JAE HO AND LEE GWANG SU . THE ONLY THING I OWN ARE MY OC/'S AND THE SLIGHT CHANGES. I SADLY DONT OWN ANYONE