Epilogue

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For years now I have been saving my magic, answering prayers and my children have taken their spot as true gods and demi-gods.

The beasts have chosen my spawns as their princes but the only problem was...I was no longer the old Xena. I couldn't bear a child, and I had no interest in women. My realm, now deemed Inferno. Held lava For rivers yet the ocean stayed the same.

My Children made from my blood. Selena, Luna, and Atlantis took their rights in their domains. They ruled the three main parts of inferno and I smiled at that. Aegis eventually learned his lesson and became inferno's Storm god.

The beasts, or as the humans began calling them demons, began to gain there own worship....a a little of them anyway. They took were in favor of their princes and rules and their right hands. I even made parasitic demons for my witches. They merged into each other gaining animal-like powers of a demon and boosted their magic.

I decided to create another blood beast. Hyreia(Hi-ray-uh). She was to be the Goddess of blood, fertility, and war. A beautiful combination. She grew into a fine warrior and a goddess of blood magic as well. She was known as the Fae queen and was introduced to my Pre-inferno Fae, Zejya. With him being the first dark Fae. Syria created the blood Fae which has come to be called Incubi and Succubi by the mortals. That was that for our realm. And we had nearly ten covens dedicated to Inferno. inferno also had a place for souls.

The souls for demons and witches with lighter shades of gray. lived within the clouds with Aegis as their protector.
The souls with a darker path lived in the Molten lava life burning for all eternity.
Once a century those spiteful souls are sent to purgatory. A realm that was agreed on by Hell, Heaven, inferno, Paradiso, and Atlantis to let balanced souls (and dark souls per century) redeem themselves. It was an agreement between us as an alliance.

I was happy. But I knew that it wouldn't last. The temporary emptiness I felt. was constant. And after a year to my family and to my people, I regained all the memories of my past life. And I even regained the emotions I felt. I was glad I was out of what I used to call my home. The land was gray and held so much stained blood from the first battle. The realm of Genesis was dead to me. And dead to my sisters.

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