Satanas

A Witch Reborn

Michael had taught her everything he knew. Everything his father had told him. Everything Ms. Mead had told him and she gripped onto it just as he had when he first needed answers. But she didn't need answers. She had switched something in her and now there was no peaceful witch. She was evil. Maybe even more evil than Michael.

As she had learned his ways over the past couple of weeks, he watched her in awe and couldn't be more in love with a person. Not only because she had taken all the lessons he had handed out so easily but because he finally had someone who was just like him. Even if somewhere he felt he had ruined her, there was a stronger part of him thanking himself for pushing her to her limit.

The way she learned things so easily and took on the role of someone so evil seemed almost like this was always in her waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

I guess that moment had happened and she wanted to ruin everything in her path.

**

Cordelia had been sitting in the small underground home, feeling uncertain about the way she could go about fixing the world.

She knew the deal that was striked up was not ideal. It was stupid, but in an act of desperation and shame against leaving a fellow witch to die, not to mention seeing that the antichrist had shown such a spout of humanity at the loss of a witch of all things; saving her in exchange for the lives of who was left of her coven seemed good. Or maybe just spur of the moment.

Her mind wallowed over this often and more than she ever she wished she had not done what she did.

"Penny for your thoughts, dear?" Myrtle asked as she entered the room.

Cordelia shook her head, "I was too sympathetic.. Sending Mallory back was the only choice and I didn't take it."

"You can still perform the spell, it's not too late."

"I made a deal.. I don't want to try anything and risk what's left of our coven to only have him show up and kill all of us." She spoke.

Myrtle sat and held Cordelia's hand, "perhaps but you made the deal, darling. The rest of us simply bare witness to it."

A sinister laugh was heard throughout the room and the sound of heeled shoes on the floor. Foot steps getting closer and closer.

"You aren't really thinking of breaking a deal with the dear old devil, are you?" The voice rang. And then from the dark hallway, Kansis came into the light and she was illuminated by the fireplace. "That doesn't sit right with me." She said, any sign of a grin leaving her face to leave only pure anger.

Cordelia and Myrtle both stood at the sight of her, "Kansis.." the supreme said. Kansis had began walking the perimeter of the room slowly, keeping her eyes on the two witches.

Cordelia saw she looked different. Her face was brighter and her hair darker. She looked beautiful but evil. pure evil. The wore all black, not unlike the man she was in love with and was alive because of.

"She never signed a contract in blood. Any deals she's made, can be broken if she chooses to do so." Myrtle spoke, trying to gain control of the situation.

That evil dark laugh was heard again and then she mocked a sadness, "oh? you believe it's only bound by red and white? You're word is your bond.. A deal with the devil is easier to make than you'd like to believe." She said.

Cordelia shook her head, "then why are you here? We've held up our end of the bargain.."

"Well, miss supreme.. I've recently found my true nature. My true form.. and I've come to collect."

They looked at her with their brows furrowed in confusion and she smirked, "you never made any deal with me. You do remember.. my husband?" She said and Michael came into the room from the dark hallway. He looked just as evil as he did at outpost 3. Hair long. Clothes dark. Eyes enchanting and his mouth tugged into a mischievous smirk.

"Husband?" Cordelia asked.

"My father wouldn't allow true darkness to fall on my bride unless she was bound to me for life by his word." Michael spoke. He stood next to Kansis and the imagine of death floored Cordelia. She stumbled back down into her seat and looked at the couple.

"You're here to kill me."

"I'm here to kill all of you. A deal can't be broken if someone outside of it commits the act." Kansis said, "I've been thinking over what happened the last time we saw each other.. and like you, it was a deal that shouldn't have been made. You all should be dead. The world is gone.. it doesn't need any of you. So I decided.. if the man born to kill off the world can't take you all out.. than I will." She said. Just then, she threw them across the room and they slammed into the wall.

"The idea of having you join us entered our minds.." Kansis spoke as she walked over the where the lay on the floor. She kneeled down to eye level in front of them, "but I'd rather just kill you." She said quietly, not missing a drop of venom in her voice.

Cordelia looked into her eyes and couldn't see the witch she had met before in her. She was nowhere. Kansis continued to use her power on them with very little chance of either of them being able to retaliate.

How did Michael take such a good witch and turn her into something more evil than him.

Michael watched as his bride wore down the witches, admiring how her power was so strong now that it overruled the supremes.

"When do you want to die, Cordelia? I could play with you like a fucking doll all day." Kansis spat as she brought both witches to their knees in front of her.

A twinkle in her eye sparked as she saw two superior witches kneeled before her as if she was royalty.

She was for that matter. She was the bride of the son of satan. She was the only woman devil in the world.

Michael came over to the only person he had ever been in love with and leaned into her ear from behind, "kill them." He whispered.

She smirked and quickly moved her fingers to snap Myrtles neck. She fell to the floor lifeless.

Cordelia cried out and looked at Kansis, trying to find that witch she was before. Desperately searching for any sign, even just a little bit.

"You're one of our sisters, Kansis. You can still come back to who you are. Just like Michael can.." She said.

They both looked at her like she was a circus freak and then laughed.

Kansis leaned into her and made sure she could see her eyes and just how their really was no part of her old self left.

"This is who we are. And we're the ones who are going to kill you." She said.

Snap.

Her body fell lifeless to the floor.

Neither one would admit it. But Kansis and Michael both felt a twinge of sadness at her death.

They pushed that aside and marvelled in the accomplishment of killing the supreme witch.

Now all they had left was the rest of their petty excuse for a coven.

Kansis looked at Michael and laughed, "killing the new supreme should be a hell of a lot more fun then it was getting rid of these old bitches."

Michael laughed as well, "I love watching you work, princess.." He said before leaning into her ear, "but let me join in on the fun with the rest of them."

A/N:

Kind of short! Sorry but I will try and update again soon!