Elijah's Eternity: New Orleans (Complete)

Chapter 19: The Insane Son

By: eternityunicorn

Jor!

This man was Eternity's eldest child, the one whom sided with Loki. He recalled what Eternity had told him about the young immortal. He hated his mother and worshipped his father like the god he was not.

From what Elijah understood there was a long line of contention between mother and son over this fact. Jor believed Loki to be the wronged party and believed Eternity had forsaken the Trickster with malicious intent. In other words, in the younger immortal's mind, him mother was the villain and his father was the victim, when in truth, it was the other way around.

Physically speaking, Jor was a spitting image of his father. There was barely any distinction between the two. He was of the same height and slender build. He had the same aristocratic features, same twisted smile, same pointed nose and thin lips. He even had Loki's bright red hair and wore the same silks and leathers his father did. In fact, the only thing that was from his mother were his sapphire blue eyes.

"Jor? What are you doing here?" Eternity asked her son warily.

"I heard you were getting married," he replied, with a lighter version of Loki's voice. "Word has spread through the cosmos of the Universal Queen's unusual husband-to-be. An Earth-based immortal, to be exact. I had to see if it were true and let me say, what a downgrade from Father! Really, Mother? Surely you could do better than...this." He gestured at Elijah with disgust, "or better yet, you could have simply stayed with Father instead of murdering him."

"Your father was lost, Jor, to his darkness," Eternity replied calmly. "There was no coming back from it for him. He was a threat to the innocent and I had to do it. I had to kill him. He wasn't going to stop and I, as a guardian, had to put him down as I would any enemy. Duty before the heart, my son."

Jor's face twisted into a horrible snarl as he shouted in a fury, "He was my father!"

"Yes he was and I can see his darkness in you," she responded just as evenly, with a hint of sadness in her tone. "You are your father's son. Be careful of the footsteps you follow. There is nothing but misery down that path. Now, what is it that you have come for? Besides to be angry with me, of course."

Jor grinned sinisterly.

It was so foreboding that it sent chills down Elijah's spine, whom stood beside his lady during this exchange. He was immediately set on edge with worry for his lady. He bristled at the threat before them, wishing more than anything that he wasn't so helpless against the higher classes of immortals. That and he didn't care for the boy's condescending regard of himself, as if he were less than. It was rather insulting and wounded his pride as an Original. If only they weee more evenly matched, then he'd teach Jor some manners.

Then the younger immortal turned his hateful gaze on Elijah. "So you are the husband-to-be. I could crush you so very easily," he sneered at him. "I do hope you never expect me to call you my father, as you are not only unworthy of my mother, but you are also unworthy of my respect or to be part of this family. You are beneath us all."

Elijah was infuriated by his cruel words. His jaw tightened and his hands balled into fists, as they itched to retaliate. However, before he could respond, his lady stepped between them protectively.

"Enough, Jor," Eternity growled warningly.

Loki's mirror image turned his attentions back to his mother. "Or what? You'll kill me?" He taunted and then snickered.

She stepped closer to her son, "Do not tempt me, child."

Jor only grinned wider, seeming to be unafraid of his mother's threat. "If you do, Mommy, then you shall never see your beloved middle son again," he murmured down to her cruelly, causing her to gasp and take a step back.