Salvation of Evil Born: The Beginning

Re-Birthing

It has been too long, way too long, especially since Brandon has taken over most of this tale. This situation requires my attention, and certainly needs it as well. I have told Brandon that Megan will be okay, but unfortunately the feeling he has, it is correct. I must protect her, but in my current power state...I may not be able to...

Hmm, but alas, I may be fretting slightly, but it is better to retain the fret, rather than forgetting about it, I focus on the problem at hand. The two are powerful together but they are only powerful if they combine their powers. Brandon, on the other hand, is powerful enough, by himself. Megan, not so much. She has potential but nowhere near where she needs to be, especially if she is to survive. Plus, if Brandon isn't around, she may have...problems maintaining her composure, especially when focus is required to maintain her power.

Enough of that though, I need to start rambling on about something else now. Ah, Curi, yes, the love of my existence. I cannot wait to see her again, I just hope that my little girl is okay...How could I forget? Draven...My son...I remember vividly, he didn't take after my caring personality. This will probably be troublesome later on. I suppose I'll have to deal with my son on another day, when he eventually decides to show his face.

I am sure you, as my readers, are curious about Roger. See, the thing about him. He was and always has been...a doomed soul. He was one of the few young souls that left with me when I was banished, I was overjoyed when he made friends with Brandon. See, Roger as a soul, every time he was reborn, his life was always cut short. The most recent was truly a travesty, and set me beyond my usual mode of anger. I was surprised that after I had drawn from Mr. Walkers essence that he was strong enough to survive...then Brandon obliterating him, bringing him into in-existence. I was truly in awe of it all, especially wit what Brandon did with one-percent of my power.

This has proven to me that Brandon is able to survive...the joining. I found less than one-percent survive the process. It must be that their mental and physical state was not in the balance that the joining requires. Brandon's is questionable, but what sets him apart is that he is an astral child. This undeniable fact will help, yes, this will help my plan.

Hmm, now that I am thinking about it. I'm very curious about Megan at this particular moment, I will make a quick visit to see her.

As I stand up from my spot, I stretched myself out, and touched where my wings used to be. The dark angelic wings, that used to comfort me, have been gone for too long. I will regain my wings, and they will be bigger, better, and will strike more awe into the eyes of not only the demons, angels, god, and even in the eyes of my father. I must apologize, my ramblings must be starting to bore, to my destination, I go.

In a simple blink of my eyes, I am now standing in Megan's house, shockingly she has yet to notice my presence. Wait...something is not right here. I recognize this...I know this essence! I cannot believe this!

"Rebecca?" I asked, needing to know if it was truly her or not.

"Who are you talking about? My name is...Mystery." As she said her name, it was as if she looked sad, turning her face away in shame. I could not just simply see the sadness, but FELT it. You see, I know that this being is my daughter. Now the only problem that I foresee is, what is going to happen to Megan...

Rebecca, or Mystery, as she is now known, is currently using Megan's body. Now that being said, I do not know how Megan's body will handle this. It can go a number of paths. First and worst will be Megan joining the ranks of the dead, which will end up setting Brandon off.

Secondly, she will more than likely go into a coma. Granted it is not as bad, but will still end with the same result. That result being of death and an extremely pissed off Brandon.