"But how would we get him to say your name?" Satan asked, twirling their hair with their index finger.
(a/n : something i should've told you before. Satan's human form is a woman and God's is a man)
"Well," Tana cleared her throat. "I need to have one on one combat with hi-"
God slammed their hand on the table.
"Are you crazy? You wouldn't last 4 seconds," he scoffed, rolling his eyes.
She huffed and slumped down on the couch again.
"Any better ideas? You know you can't kill him any other way," she retorted, faking a smile.
"I'm not saying that your plan, well your original plan, is bad. I'm saying that the way you want to achieve it is useless. We obviously need to get him to say your name, I agree. But going for a fight with him will only get you killed, and as much as I don't want to admit it, we need you right now," God explained, standing up.
"Where are you going?" Satan asked, standing up as well.
"Tana, do you have a room? That me and Satan could stay in?"
Tana already knew God wanted her to do something.
"What do you want me to do?"
"I need you to go into the Universe," he said carefully, earning a dramatic gasp from Satan. "I need you to create a a dimension for the group. A training dimension. One that will train them to the point where they can fight without their powers."
She cocked her head to the side, smirking.
"You want them to fight Yeqon? They wouldn't last any longer than me," she laughed.
"It's not to fight Yeqon," God interrupted her laughter. "It's so they can protect themselves in the meantime."
"From who?" Satan curiously questioned.
Tana clicked.
"Oh."
"From Julia."
----BACK TO GAVRIEL AND PATRICK----
■Time stamp: 2:00pm■
"What do you remember then?" Gavriel hissed at the boy, annoyed he couldn't give any useful information.
"Falling, having my magic being taken away," the boy shrugged, "it's all a blur."
"Fucking usless ass," he ran his hands over his face in exasperation.
Patrick and Gavriel had arrived back to the house 20 minutes ago, only to find the entire group awake and confused at their arrival at the house. Gavriel decided to question them all while Patrick went to do who knows what. So far, they had only managed to anger and annoy the hybrid, giving information that had no use whatsoever. In those past 20 minutes, the time was also spent with Patrick and Gavriel answering the guys' questions as well, which were very annoying as the questions had very obvious answers, to Patrick and Gavriel at least.
Once Gavriel had finished questioning all of them, asking them what they could and couldn't remember, he decided to go and see what Patrick was doing, leaving the boys to watch TV. The portal had disappeard from the fridge and as it seemed, Patrick had began to cook.
"You know how to cook?" Gavriel asked, looking to see what the boy was making.
"Uh, yeah, I know a thing or two about it," the small boy smiled sheepishly.
"That's cool," he nodded his head, before exiting upstairs to his room.
He flipped our his phone, which he had only recently figured out how it had worked, and scrolled through some articles about the debation in humanity whether mythical creatures were real or not. He began grinning when he found an arguement about it on Quora, watching them bounce between theories that were completely false and stupid.
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FantasyAnger, love, hate, sorrow. A twisted tale of mythical creatures, all joined together by one girl, Tana Park.