Her New Battles: sequel to The Keepers Daughter

chapp 15

What am I?
Who am I?
Why am I here right here right now?
For starters, I'm no human, hell, I'm a demigod. A daughter of Enki. Hunted down for a power I was born with and can't transmit.
I'm Loki. I'm a girl who's heart is ripped to shreds, a loyal guard to Lady Aphmau. I protect my friends from the higher people in life, such as Shad and his army.
I'm currently on the ground with my heart racing at a million beats per hour because an unhuman force has smashed me into a tree.
"Stay away from her." Someone growled.
"Why should I? Irene can choose." It wasn't my voice. Dads.
"She's already chosen me." Shad said. He walked away, and left me there.
"Loki? Loki, do you have anything? Loki?" Lucinda called.
"Nothing that's not related to his love for Irene." I sighed. Aph was right. This library was horrible.
"Can you say what it was specifically?" Aphmau asked.
"Shad smashed Enki into a tree, and said you chose him to love. Dad protested, and Shad punched him more."
"Try this one." Lucinda asked.
I held the book, and flipped it open. It was blank, exactly like the other ones.
The page called out to me, and I was back in my dad's memory.
"Esmund, we must."
"Enki, I don't know. Th-this is too much."
"Shad's become corrupt, and hurting Irene. I can't see her like this."
"Still, killing him? Do you know how insane you sound?"
My dad stepped away, and looked back at Esmund.
"If you want what's best for Irene, we must. I know you care aswell."
"Is this really the only way?"
"Yes."
I came back to the library a bit off, and ended up falling into Lucinda.
"Esmund and Enki were planning to kill Shad." I said, holding my headache.
"Loki I can t-"
"No Aph. It's okay."
"Lucinda, let me try." Aphmau said, picking up the next book. It went flying out of her hands and opened an inch away from my head.
There was a grave. Enki. And a man. Or, a leftover of a man, a soul if you would. He held a book.
Shad. Shad stood above my father's grave.
Shad muttered some ancient words I couldn't understand, and threw the book in the air. It stopped, and hovered 10 feet above the  ground. My hip tingled and felt weak.
More ancient words.
Glowing book.
Relic being painful.
A body.
Eyes jumping to life.
Muttering.
Go make the crutch.
Go make the crutch.
Go make the crutch.
Hip screaming.
Feet off the ground.

The Keepers Daughter will choose.
Power earned in the twos.
Half Human, Half Warrior.
Death in the foyer.
Seventy eight kills,
One against her will.
A lovers memories lost to evil.
A soul cannot have retrieval.

I woke up screaming and off the floor. I was in the air, and my hip burned like I was in lava.
One against her will.
Go make the crutch.
The book.
A lovers memories lost to evil.
You never made me happy.
A soul cannot have retrival.
I will always love you.
I don't even have words. I missed you so much.
Pain ending buddies?
To see you two go.
I'm happy for you.
You are the best sister.
I'm so sorry.
Go make the crutch.
Loki, I love you!
Where has she been?
A danger.
A killer like that belongs in the nether.
Nobody deserves to love you.
A punishment.
All you will ever be is a burden.
Loki.
Loki.
Loki, I'm in love with you.
I'LL KILL YOU BEFORE ANY GUARDS COME
Shad wants to speak with you.
Loki.
Loki, please don't go.
Lev, I love you.
Someone cares.
TALK DAMMIT
Maybe I'll speak to my dear, dear niece.
I like you kid.
I'm feeling nausea.
What if you were a Shadow Knight?
Aphmau, we left her.
What?
Aphmau, we left Loki in the Irene dimension.
BITCH.
Don't let them hurt her.
Lokiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
We thought you were in trouble.
APHMAU WAIT!
I need to save her! Laurence, stop!
Where's Aaron.
She's not an object, Zane.
RUN!
Do you want to live? Do you want to survive?
STOP!
Dayia, you. Are. Dead.
A soul cannot have retrieval
Levin, I will always love you.
You're a slut.
I hate you.
I would enjoy watching you wither and die.
"AGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!" I continued screaming. They wouldn't stop.  All the voices were unsilenceable.
"MAKE IT STOP!" I screamed. The books rattled, and Lucinda and Aphmau jumped to the ground.
I burned and screamed and my body felt as if I was dying.
"Silence." It was him.
Him.
Levin.
"You're safe. It's alright."
He was kind again, and I don't think he had hate.
I fell out of the air, and landed softly into the carpet.
"L-Loki?" Lucinda nervously called out.
"Lucinda? Aphmau?" I moaned.
"Oh. My. Irene." Lucinda looked like she had seen a ghost. She pointed to my arms, and her jaw dropped.
The relic symbol. It was everywhere. All over my arms. I tore off my jacket, and they wrapped around my shoulders. My arms were painted with my father's symbol.
"Loki, what in Irene's name was in that book?" Aphmau stared at me.
"Bad men. Really bad men." I shivered. The relics seemed to stand out more. Darker ink. Or, whatever that was.
"Loki, you were consumed by that book. You just popped up out of nowhere, and had that...fit? I honestly don't know what to call that." Lucinda had made her way to me, and closely inspected my skin.
"Lucinda, I think she's okay."
"Aphmau, did you see what I saw? Kids don't just randomly get consumed by a book, then show up screaming and acting like they're possessed or something.."
Something I had been called my whole life was a kid. My childhood had practically been stripped of me when I was eight. Now, I was fifteen. The experiences I had seven to three years, and ongoing, had been telling me I was no kid. Atleast, not a normal one.
"Luci, I'm no normal kid." I said, pointing out the obvious.
"For as long I have known you, that has been proven true."
"Did you hear the voices?" I asked.
"No. What voices? Who's were they?" Aphmau eyed my arms.
"There was... too many to count. Basically, everyone we know."
"We're they from the past, or were they actually talking to you?"
"Most were from the past. But... someone was actually talking to me."
"Was it-" Aphmau jumped.
"Yeah." I blinked a few times. The thing that actually scared me, that possibly saved me from whatever that was, was probably the fact that he was nice. Before. Everything.
Or maybe it was I could sense him. Not a person, a soul. The thing that absolutely rocked me to the core was that line from that prophecy thing.
A soul cannot have retrieval.