Princess Of Hell

Chapter 31

I don't know how long it's been, but I'm finally starting to understand the extent of my powers. It appears I held the power over darkness, light, fire, water, nature, air, soul, ice, spirit, and destruction. And I also have Izzalee, but she wasn't able to join me in the in between. Sorcha said demons are forbidden from entering and they go straight to Bella, but as soon as I wake up, Izzalee will be joining me once more. Right now, I was practicing my water ability.

"Hold your hands above your head and imagine water flowing in your eyes. Feel the water rush through your veins as if it is your blood." Marina instructed me. I did exactly as she said and felt water gush out of my fingers. I was soaked by the time it stopped and Marina laughed. I made a scowling face at her but kind of liked the splash of water. It felt nice.

"Good job, now let's try your fire magic again." Marina said, looking at my hands which were glowing a vivid purple. I sighed and called upon the scorching heat that was fire. My hands burned in a pleasant way and fire engulfed my back. Power erupted from my fingertips and rushed towards the target Marina had set up for me to use. The fiery, violent purple flames utterly destroyed the target and Marina clapped.

"Good job! Soul magic now." Soul magic literally means I could take someone's soul and destroy it so they no longer exist. I would not use that magic unless entirely necessary. I nodded hesitantly and looked at Marina for further instruction.

"I'm going to summon a soul who has been waiting for someone like you. The crimes they committed in their lifetime were beyond punishable and death and non existence is the only truly fit punishment for them." Marina explained, eyeing me. I nodded and sighed, waiting for this soul to show up. Chains rattled and I turned around to see a faery I hated with every fiber of my being glaring at me. Pirara Stone, the creator of the death forest and all things bad.

   Flashback
Mrs. Druid was holding a thick black book with hundreds of pages in it. I didn't like the size of that book because it usually meant huge lessons on bad fae who lived at one point. Pirara Stone was the faery who we all saw in our nightmares. Mrs. Druid warned us we would be talking about her and would need to be prepared for gory events. I didn't like this faery, she killed my family....

"Alright class, let's learn about the worst faery to ever exist." Mrs. Druid said with no emotion, and I didn't like that. Mrs. Druid was an old faery, so she must've had a bad past with Pirara. Thank the goddess that Pirara was killed before I was born, but I knew my mom knew Pirara.

"Pirara Stone, murderer of the worst proportions, killed millions of supernaturals and humans alike. The death forest in the dark faery territory was created by her and so many are lured there only to die. Pirara are named after her and are creatures that were once a dead corpse. The forest was Pirara's favorite spot after the trouble she caused and it wasn't long before someone so brave marched in that forest to kill her. That faery was Marina herself, and she survived. She may be the only survivor in that forest in the record books."

"Mrs. Druid?! I have a question!" Bea, a fellow classmate of mine said. Mrs. Druid nodded and looked at Bea expectantly.

"Was Pirara Stone Good before all this? And if so, why did she turn out the way she did?" Bea asked. Mrs. Druid smiled sadly before turning to the black chalkboard. She wrote a few things down.

"You see, Pirara was good before this. But, when she came back from one of her hikes one day, she was completely different and her demeanor had changed entirely. She was no longer the Pirara her family knew, and so they sent her away. She only got worse then and started to kill fae and supernaturals alike. Her personality changed so much, that she started to aim towards the royal families, who she had tremendous amounts of respect for before her change. Nobody knows exactly what happened to her, but it was in the direction of the death forest she was hiking that day."