MUSICAL MUSE: THIS MEANS WAR: AVENGE SEVENFOLD
Lucifer's P.o.v
I felt it! I have him! My plan can come to pass. I can bring about Armageddon!
I lay in a tangle of limbs in my bed. The two young men lay dead and bloody. Yea, I can play rough. Demons can be so fragil. Pushing the two bodies away from me, I get up and walk to my bath room mirror. I was covered in blood and heavier things. Even drenched in gore, I looked good.
I willed the muck away,leaving a pristine Angel staring back at me. I stood 6'9 with muscles that rolled across my body. I wasn't body builder ripped. I was more baseball player ripped. My platinum blonde hair cascaded down passed my ass.
My smoky grey eyes swirled with hints of red and stood out against my cream colored skin.
I was hot!
Enough with looking at myself. I needed to prepare for the binding ritual. The binding ritual would infuse enough of my Angelic/Heathen essence into Samandriel so I could use him to open the Gates. Opening the Gates would release the Heathen Gods to corrupt mankind, thus destroying the world. With mankind totally corrupted, my Father would have no choice but rain down Armageddon and start again.
He did before with water. This time would be fire.
I walked in to my Dark chamber. This was my chamber to summon my most darkest power.
When my Father defeated the Heathen Gods, he could not send their dark power back to the Primal source. It had to remain in the universe so as not to destroy the very fabric of time. He held that power himself, but it began taint the universe. No one being was supposed to carry the powers of Order and Chaos within them. So when I fell he 'bestowed' just enough of the Heathen powers to keep the balance, but not enough to really challenge Him.
Ass.
The chamber was simple. It was round in shape. In the middle was what looked like a fire pit but it wasn't. It was a link to the Primal source. The source that all Gods big and small got there power from. The source of the very universe itself.
I stood at the edge of the fire pit calming myself. My body stilled as I let my powers flow out and around me. A fire sparked to life in the fire pit answering the call of power. It rushed and spun around me, lifting me into the air. My wings burst from my back, flexing and stretching themselves. My eyes glowed an eerie white as the. dark magic filled the room.
I focused my thoughts on Samandriel. I threw out my senses, feeling for the new connection. I felt for it. It was small, thin. It was like a thin strand of hair. Fine and delicate. I grasped at it gently, softly, coaxing it to grow. To bloom in my hands.
I sung my dark song along the connection. I whispered my chaotic thoughts to the darkness that dwelled on the otherside. It responded to me. It grew and pulsed in time with my heart beat.
The ancient words bubbled up from my very soul. They flew out of me into the room and into the darkness within Sam.
"Deficit omne quod nasciture
Benigno numine
Beati possidentes
Caelitus mihi vires
Dies Irae
Dabit deus his quoque finem
Dei iudicium
Consummatum est"
Smoke and fire spun around me. My body glowed and crackled with energy. A spinning vortex opened above me bleeding the energy from me.
I felt the draining of my essence. It funneled into the vortex. I could feel it travel along the connection. I felt myself implant in Sam's mind. I could feel the tendrils of my power wriggling through his brain, seizing control. I feel myself leave my body. my consciousness flowing into the vortex with my energy.
The next felling I felt was warmth. Hands around my waste. Soft breathing at my neck. A soreness in my ass.
My eyes pop open.
I look behind me to the man spooned up against my back.
It's Ty.
I'm in Samandriel's body!
Yes!
A/N: OK MY LOVES, I HAVE UPLOADED. I AM SAD TO SAY THAT WE ARE COMMIG CLISE TO THE END. WE HAVE ABOUT 3-4 MORE CHAPTERS, THEN THE EPILOGUE. I KNOW, I KNOW, BUT ALL GOOD THINGS MUST COME TO AN END. UNTIL NEXT TIME.
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