Chapter r 6
"Raziel." Han's voice brought Raz attentioned up to the half fae boy in front of him.
"Here, I thought my most loyal friend had abandoned me." Raz was sitting down in his black leather couch, reading a bound book.
"I left because I wanted to help the guardian." Han hissed.
"Mm, so you told me in your little letter you left me. How is it? Working with the guardian?" Raz glanced from his book to stare at Han as he sat down in one of his arm chairs.
"Different from what I thought it was going to be, she's unpredictable and dangerous."
"Dangerous?" Raz lifted a brow.
"She's reckless and fears literally nothing." Han sighed rubbing his temples. "She doesn't trust me either."
"Well, who would trust a nephilim who is half fae?" Raz gave crooked smile at Han.
"I haven't told her that I'm half fae."
"Looks like you both don't trust each other." Raz glanced down at his book and flipped the page. "Why have you come?"
"We need your help." Han answered.
"On?"
"Ba'al is coming," Han's voice was barely even a whisper when he spoke the name. "The gates are literally crumbling, if he rises-"
Raz slammed his book shut. Shaking his head laughing.
"I understand everything now." He chuckled to himself. Han gave him a bewildered look. "Nothing that matters to you, of course." Raz answered.
Raz could feel Han waiting for an answer.
"What exactly do you need my help? Surely you don't think I can take on-"
"She's found the chosen one. We'll go looking for them tomorrow. But you are the only one who has the ability to control darkness. Even if it fae, it could helps us teach the chosen one."
"You are telling me, you have a clueless chosen one?" Han nodded.
Raz laughed even more.
"She's literally doomed. Poor guardian."
"Will you help us?" Han pleaded.
Raz looked at his friend who stuck by his sides since they both landed on Earth. Han had left Raz because he wanted to help the Nephilim in the end zones, it had nearly destroyed him and when Raz wasn't there to help the one he considered his brother, the guardian did. Han looked up to that guardian like no one else. Even deciding to leave Raz and follow her pursuit.
It didn't anger Raz. It stunned him, after all these centirues of being Han, Han was always the quiet one. The one who never spoke up during conflicts and was the one who brought peace between Raz and Col. The last half fae nephilim who was once the winter prince of the winter court in the Faerie. Han was a high lord's son from the autumn court. Raz himself was their high king of the unseelie court, a court who ruled over darkness, air, and water.
All three of them had left the Faerie to come to Earth to find the sun child who would help break the unseelie curse. But centuries had passed and all of them had given up and decided to live among their Nephilim half side. Raz himself wasn't fae but nightborne, a unseelie fae mixed with elven. A specie of their own. His mother was a nightborne while his father was Nephilim who's mate just so happened to be the High queen of the unseelie.
Raz's dream was to find the sun child and save his people. But that dream had long ended and vanished into the darkness like everything else. He was an exiled High king who didn't dream of returning home without seeing the disappointed faces of his courts.
Raz simply nodded to Han.
"This chosen one could help us find the sun child." Raz stated.
Han was taken back by surprise at Raz's remark.
"You believe they are out there?"
"We been here for three centuries. Surely, they must." Though Raz himself didn't believe it. He had to give Han a reason on why he would join his crusade with the guardian.
"Thanks, do you think Col will come too?"
Col was the only one who hadn't given up on the sun child. He was the one with the most to lose while coming here. He had his mother and sister to defend for. Now he was certain in the deep ice mountains of Alaska he would find the sun child.
"I'll tell him my theory and if he leaves his own quest to help us then he most likely will." Han nodded eagerly.
"Would you like to meet her now?" Han asked. Raz looked down taken back now.
Would he want to meet the woman he tried to kill the other night?
Raz smirked.
"Of course, just let me glamour myself to look Nephilim. We can't have her not trusting you now." Han nodded completely unaware of who Raz was truly working for.
No wonder Nazulu wanted the guardian dead, he was preparing for Baal's return. Something he decided not to tell Raz because he still didn't trust him.
What a stupid fool.
Raz thought.
"Let's go." Raz sighed
