🌻Chapter 17🌻

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◇Jordan POV◇

Not going to lie when I say I thought I was really going to meet my maker but I'm thankful that Wiccan came and snatched me to safety by eating that man's arm right off. He lost the authority of being father as soon as he played me into doing his dirty bidding and now I finally understand that I was living in his shadow and his dream not my own. My life has been controlled and I've never had friends or anyone I could love until I met Wiccan and Blaze who throughout our growing friendship never once neglated me even after my betrayal they still saved me. It's that sort of love that made me switch side and hunt that repulsive man down because he is going to pay for almost killing me.

Of course the fight is dangerous with a bunch yes men following Charles orders blindly not knowing that they are sacrifices that'll ensure his place in Hell but I'm hoping Satan has a brain and doesn't accept him. Whilst Wiccan ran to protect Blaze I tried finding Charles but was too distracted by the trees that were set aflame by those idoits and it was getting dangerously out of control. I tried seeing what I could but my options were left empty as there's no sight of water or anything that can resolve this.

Things went from bad to worse as the whole campgrounds stood silent as Wiccan collapsed to the ground bleeding out from the wound inflicted by Charles, the tension was enough to make both parties stop and rethink what to do as I see some of our opponents drop their weapons down in feae of Blaze's wrath. Speaking of the antichrist he stood rigid but a dark aura was wrapping around him as well as darkening his shiny silver locks to become black as night, he sprouted horns that poked out of his forehead at an angle as well as black  angel wings that had red hues to the feathers. He seemed taller and much more sinister as I saw Charles' cocky smirk turn into absolute fear which made me grin as I knew his end was near. Death was Blaze and he was out for blood.

The ashes around us seemed to render us blind as we didn't see the figure come towards us as Charles kept chanting hail Satan after his last ritual words but we all were taken aback even Blaze himself who muttered father in confusion.

"ENOUGH!" the voice seemed to grab Charles attention as he face morphed into a giddy teenager. "CHARLES MONTOGEMERY YOU HAVE CAUGHT MY ATTENTION." the voice of Satan was deep and powerful managing to make my insides turn. "YOU'VE CHOSEN DANGEROUSLY ON WHO TO SACRIFICE, FIRST YOUR OWN BLOOD AND NOW MY OWN SON'S LOVER." the shear authority made Charles drop on his knees like a man child.

"Forgive me my Lord but I only wished to seek your service." He speaks clearly as his own believers start giving each other confused looks. "I thought that the blood of someone close to you would give you enough reason to see me and I've come bearing souls. LOOK AROUND MY LORD OF CHAOS THESE SOULS ARE YOURS." I looks around seeing the betrayal on the people's faces as some make a run through the fiery forest whilst others are paralysed with absolute fear.

"HMMM MAYBE YOU ARE USEFUL BUT YOU DID HURT MY SON'S MATE." Blaze seems to be watching as if he's unsure where this will go. To be honest I'm confused.

"I'll take any punishment my Lord but please know I did this for you."

"YOU MUST PROVE YOU HAVE WHAT IT TAKES TO SURVIVE MY KINGDOM IN HELL SMALL MAN." Charles jumps back on his feet in a hurry. "COME TO ME." He seems to be hesitant but after a loud boom he rushes over bending his knee to the devil. "DRINK FROM MY CHALICE CUP AND FEEL MY POWER GO INTO YOUR BLOODSTREAM." He takes the silver chalice cup and looks into the liquid inspecting it. "WELL IF YOU WISH TO JOIN ME THEN DRINK OR MY SON SHALL DRINK FROM YOU." that makes him chug the whole thing down in one go.

My father drops the cup and starts looking at his torn hand and watch it magically reappear like magic whilst also inspecting other parts of his body as the liquid seems to heal any scar left from this battle. "I feel the power my king it feels incredible." The cloaked figure just watches as Charles celebrates his victory by taunting the people around him.

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