Minor

Chapter 21

I shook it off and took off from the ledge with my chakram ready. The Hecate Magic was swirling around me and I could feel the black spreading up my arms and filling my eyes. "DEMIGOD!" One of the hunchbacks cried. His sickly blue skin was covered in sweat, and I could feel similar beads of sweat on my neck. "Yes, I am a demigod," I replied and bowed extravagantly, throwing my wings open. I smirked showing fangs, "And you see these!" I lifted up my fake chains, "These are cyclops chains that will tie Mr. Typhon up and keep him there." I smirked cockily again. One of the minions rolled his beady black eyes, "We will simply free him again," the rest of the hunchers nodded in agreement. "Psh," I scoffed, "We all know you can't touch these chains with your monster hands, only a being of immense power can move these. None of you fit the description," I started to pace and the minions followed my movements from a distance. My mist was growing rowdier, wanting to kill. I tilted my head back and smiled creepily. "YOU FOOLISH DEMIGOD," A booming voice echoed throughout the cavern causing the cavern to shake, "DO YOU THINK YOU ARE ONLY DEALING WITH MY SIMPLE HENCHMEN, THE TITANS ARE RETURNING FOOLISH GIRL!" I looked up at the fearsome titan as he spoke. I had no idea where he was talking from but I knew I should be afraid. "YOU ARE ONLY A MINOR DEMIGOD, HECATE IS NOTHING MORE THEN DIRT BENEATH MY WRETCHED HENCHMAN"S FEET!" He roared and I stumbled backward. I looked around frantically as my friends scurried around the cavern with the real chains in hand. I took a deep breath and straightened up, no one talked about my mother that way. "LISTEN HERE TYPHON, YOU ARE THE PRISONER HERE, YOU HAVE NO ROOM TO TALK ABOUT A GODDESS THAT WAY!" I screamed, "YOUR CHAINS MAY BE WEAKENING, BUT YOU ARE STILL A PRISONER!" My wings had flared open and my mist was pulsating and swirling with vigor matching my anger. My hair floated around my face. With a slight and final twitch, the black mist exploded and wrapped itself around every minion. They all screamed in agony as the mist dug into their skin burning them and tearing them apart with hunger. They cried for Typhon's help but he did nothing. In unison, the minions all died and collapsed to the floor as the mist returned to me. I stared unceasingly into the depths of the stormy skin of Typhon. Before I could say anything a blast of water clouds and lighting erupted from Typhon's form. With a burst of strength, I summoned a collum of twisting Hecate Magic and threw it to match Typhon's. I pushed as hard as I could but I could feel his strength overtake mine. I was being slowly pushed back as We pressed our power at one another. "No," I growled to myself and took a step forward. And another. I heard the clinking of chains and a guttural cyclops battle cry. It was time. I put my arms in an X and then broke it with strength. The Hecate Magic tore through Typhon's blast and landed against his stormy form.