The Last Phoenix Daughter and Kindled Hope

Chapter 8 Marianne

Chapter 8 Marianne 

I guess being dead wasn't what I thought it would be.

I still had some of my senses, just not all of them.

Oh and I'm a spirit. Kinda sucks, since I can't ever have my sisters delicious meals again but at least I don't need sleep ever again.

And I can't say that I miss Xeria. But I miss Czarina and Divaon.

I remembered that Divaon had a boy coming up on his second birthday, my godson, before I died. Pity I didn't get to see Gareth grow up.

Hanna was 5 when I died. I remember her. Such a sweet soul. Very strong earth gift.

Gareth had a minor water gift, if I remember correctly.

I began wondering, for perhaps the millionth time, how Czarina and Jaynaria were.

I knew Jaynaria's 17th birthday was coming up. I had no doubt she had already discovered her gift and was teaching herself how to use.

A self taught Phoenix was much stronger than a "trained" Phoenix.

I was mainly self taught, which is why I advance faster and was stronger than everyone else. And kinda why Czarina didn't want to talk to me those couple of year.

I was a little bitchy back then. Ok. More than a little. Really bitchy, especially to Czarina. But at least we parted on great terms.

Even if she was pregnant and out in the pouring rain as guards hunted me down and I faced certain death. But I love her and I would rather die then reveal where my sister went. And to tell the truth I don't know exactly where she chosen to hide, only the general area. But I guess it was for her and my niece's safety.

I would prefer by sister to be alive than myself. That's how much I love her. And I did die for her.

And I don't remember if it was painful. Probably not, even if it was by hellfire.

Ouch. Hellfire sucks butt.

Ha! At least I know who Varian was getting the hellfire from.

He made a deal with Porivon. The biggest, hardest Daemon there is. And a complete dick if you ask me.

He can be roasted alive in holy fire for all I care then served as the main course for Varian himself. Let's see how he likes Daemon meat. Maybe, even cooked, its rotten and horrid tasting. I would love to see Varian's face as he got a mouth full of his own medicine.

I grinned.

This is going to be a fun year, for sure.