Dying Three Times

William

Why does my father always have to show up?  And why didn't I drink from the vamp before?  I am weak!  I need to feed.  And look at Casen, how does she even know my father, I mean demon and angel?  Come on!

"William," my father called in his famous voice that made every demon cringe.  I didn't though, for I was now stronger, his prodigy even in my weakened state.  My head swung over to my father quickly, seeing his eyes glowing brightly with the purple tinge uncontroled.  He looks aged, hinting that he has not fed in a long while either.

"Father," I nod.  Gabe hisses at him and quickly spreads his black wings spreading and lifting him up slowly, his healing body still weakened.  Casen flicked her wrist, opening the wndow to the room and allowing him to fly out before closing it again.

"I have missed you so, my little prince," he said and I felt my eyes change, baring my fangs at him and allowing my body to darken and for my own devilish wings to spread.  He recoiled at my state, in all of the years I have been gone, my royal status had been forgotten and contained to only Gabe knowing and bing sworn to secrecy.

"I am no prince, I am unable to lead," I growled.  I am actually quite ready to take the kingdom with Casen, but she may be in danger, enough that even an arch angel can't fight it off.  Those pesky werewolves would come, the vamps that disliked the dark kingdom joining the light, the faries, dwarfs, warlocks, witches, demigods, gods lesser than I, but strong enough to dent me!  Only one being is capable of controling them all, and that is me, but even I would weaken so much that it would end me.

"But you now have a mate, you have reached maturity!  Our kingdom has awaited you so long as to put in this new creation of yours to power.  She has ruined what we made," he gritted out, astonished that I would even think of giving up my spot in the royal family.

"Why can Damien not take the thrown.  I have heard of his mortal mate, offered to change her for him.  He has royal blood, he has training!  What about Toby, Mitchel?  Tomas?  Chris?  Or maybe one of my sisters?  Nike would be a beautiful queen, the first in controle!  She is smart and swift on her feet," I rambled.  None of them would be the best, but to keep Casen safe it was what I would do.  I... I loved her already and if her safety meant giving p the thrown, or dying so be it!

"You know they would not be strong enough!  You must," he hissed.

"I wish you gone, father.  I wish to advise my siblings on the matter.  I will send for them, and you may not return," I said, putting my demand in.  He bowed his head to my athority and Casen flashed him out, obeying the silent order to it.

"Will," Casen started.  I snapped Pheonix's trance away and looked at her.

"You may go back now.  Gabe will come to retrieve you after my siblings are retrieved and we will go over the matter.  Now leave," I growled.  So much happened today.  I felt broken, and at the sight of her sad eyes, I felt shattered.  She obeyed and I fell to my knees as she left.

All I need to do it call upon my siblings, especially Nike, the wisest of all of my siblings and closest.  And I need to feed my urges.  I need vamp blood and I need to turn an army of servants.  I will end up royal one way or another, why not start here?