Dangerous Fate (on Hold)

Chapter 4

*back to main story she shouted help me than passed out...now a twist...dun dun dun.... New POV (point of view)*

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Unknown POV

"Save Me" she shouted to me but I don't know who she is but I do know that she's important to me. It keeps echoing in my head her voice so angelic, so despreate for someone, anyone to lend a hand to her. I keep looking and looking but I can't find her. I search some more and finally there right in front of me lies a door, and not really having a choice in where to go I open the door only to pull my hand back covered in blood and silver but not only that but the door opens its self. I walk through with caution I walk into the most horrific scene but not something I don't see in our crime's in Umbra (Latin for Shadow and the character's home) blood and silver giving away that the victim or  murderer is a werewolf. I heard a scream from the other room racing toward the room but almost falling due do a broken table leg but my foot passes right through as if I, myself, was a shadow or reflection. Noting later I might want to go to the archives later but for now I need to know why I am present here, right now. There was a beautiful girl with green and golden speckled eyes and long flowing raven black hair holding onto the victim for dear life shaking her with tears in those deep saddened eyes of hers just as I was coming close to her the girl turned her head viciously to the side of the room where stood I presumed the murder said "Well, that was easier than I thought you'd think that a werewolf, a witch, and a prince warlock would do more damage but I guess not" the man said in disappointment as if this was a game. Making his way towards the girl where I stood only a few feet away the murder stopped in front of her and squatted to her eye level quickened my heart beat to maximum he placed his finger under her chin making her face him. "Child, you don't know who or what you are, do you?" He sighed causing me to look at him curiously and edge closer to make sure I can protect her from anything that the guy does if I can in this state "well let me explain of few things sweetheart. Your 'mother' is a werewolf a protector of sorts she was a major pain in my ass. As for your friend and brother over there passed out are magical beings called witches or for guys, warlocks, which is what I am its also the reason why you can't use your voice Princess" he stated smugly like he actually made sense the fucker now understanding why the girl wouldn't say anything. Wait, did he say 'Princess' if he did than she and the boy are the twins I've been looking for the chosen ones and my lost princess. Part of my broken past and now maybe my future, she held despair in her eyes but in an instant she became something she no longer looked like the scared girl she was but now confident and cruel.

"Puer adolescens, sed metum putes te regina luce ponam oculos timor poenam sceleribus vestris" she exclaimed as she stood in a defensive stance.

(Rough translation: Boy of young, you think you know no fear but I, Queen of light, will bring terror to your eyes for punishment to your crimes.)

Her hands glowed with sparks of green and blue then turned a violent red, she started to stock her prey she stood above him as his eyes stared at her with fear and rage. Her hands once filled with magic now held none that I could detect. She knelt down to his eye level and spoke softly "puer mi, ut quid me est?" While she caressed his face as if he were her child. The murder looked at her in confusion and spoke in a wobbly voice saying he didn't understand her or what she was saying begging her to let him go to spare is life like the coward he was. She tried again in English stating "my dear boy, answer me this why?".

He looked dazed and gave her the information she needed "I was hired by your enemy I assume she wanted you dead I've never met her before but she was willing to pay me over 2 million for the job done forgive me my queen" she let go of him and it seemed the information she gained was involuntary and he was angered by her intrusion calling her very crude words, the simpleton . She spoke once again as softly as the first but with more force in her voice "my child of magic you were given a gift from the gods but you abused it and harmed those around you and me for that you will forego the ancient right of mortem magno (Great death) by the mist of the lost. May you never Rest In Peace."