The One They Call Their's (Boyxboy)

~Chapter 3~

Rylan POV

Haylee had brought me to Italy, the place where the Grand Council convenes. The grand hall was in the center of the cathedral like castle. The castle main doors were grand mahogany and had large brass handles. On the sides were two statues of stone warriors. Funny thing is they're actually golems. Can be awakened when the castle was in danger. Two large, buff, witches opened the door. Each had several tattoos showing their rank in the warrior system.

Haylee leads me down a large corridor, several people walk among us, not all are witches. There were hunters, shifters, mages, casters, and a few Trevånons.

I was led further down the hallway, and two large oak wood doors. They were pushed open by two Atricans. Atricans were psychics. We enter the grand hall and Haylee sits on the far left side on a throne like chair. I recognize the entire High Lords of the supernatural. They're Guardians were scattered throughout the hall. Most were all a form of Hybrid. However, I could take them all on.

"Hello Rylan" a woman with almost white hair, crystal blue eyes, and bronze skin greeted. It was Safaa Moonrose, one of the two gargoyle high lords and representative of the gargoyle faction on the council.

"Hello Safaa, may I ask why I am here?" I respond.

"We have some important information to tell you" a man spoke up. He had short black hair, mesmerizing green eyes, and porcelain skin. Yaser Saltzman, one of Three Vampyre High Lords, and Vampyre faction representative.

"Life-altering information" a young girl added. She had bright hazel eyes that shimmered in the light, long brown hair that cascaded down her back in waves, and flawless tan skin. Tatia Diamond, one of Four Werewulf High Lords, and Werewulf faction representative.

"Understand this effects more than just one life" a good friend of mine joined the conversation. Joshua Lockwood. He had bright blueish-green eyes, blonde hair spiked up, and a to die for body. He was one of Six Siren High Lords, and Siren faction representative.

That the funny thing about the council, they join in the conversation. Finishing each other sentences. They were chosen and therefore were linked and bonded as a whole. A linked council meant, they were a united front, and were able to tell one another of troubles in their respective factions.

"These souls need your help" a girl about Haylee's age spoke up. She had sky blue eyes, long curly blonde hair and semi-tan skin. Her name was NiKayla Lightwood, one Five Shadowca Dæmon High Lords and Shadowca faction representative.

One of the more passive members caught my attention. His brown feather hair, and cerulean blue eyes. Louis Valentino, One of Eight Dopplegänger High Lords, and Dopplegänger faction representative.

Another person spoke up. He had bleach blonde hair, crystal blue eyes that could make an ocean envious. He smiled at me. Nathaniel Aurox, one of Seven Shyne Angel High Lords, and Shyne Faction representative.

With the council all recognized, maybe I would get an answer as to why I'm here.

"Great now that everyone has said their peace, can I please be told why the hell I'm here" I let out, slightly annoyed.

"The Grand Saboid witch, Ariana, has cursed you" Haylee informs me. I roll my eyes and groan audibly.

"Wonderful. and what curse has she so graciously bestowed upon me?" I seethe very sarcastic.

"The curse of False Love" Louis speaks up. Fan-fuckin-tastic.

"Well then I'd like to inform everyone I have reached full potential and will begin to practice the Dark Magik part of my Seeker duties" I tell them. Several gasp. A Seeker is born one or two of the factions and reaches full potential when he becomes an octahybrid of them all. However he also has to master Dark Magik and not let it consume him, to become completely endowed.

Murmurs erupt, as they whisper amongst one another. Safaa rises elegantly out of her chair. She walks to me and takes my right hand in hers. Looking at the tattoo that looped around my ring finger. It looked like over lapping infinities. This signified that my staff had manifested. The Staff of the Seeker was unique to each Seeker and is very powerful.

My staff was about 3/4 my height. It had a circle on the top and a ball of amber on top of it. The circle, in the center had a turquoise circle with a onyx star embedded in the center of it. On the outer edge directly above the turquoise was an amethyst pentagon, (going clockwise around the circle), sapphire circle, emerald square, ruby triangle, topaz rhombus, moonstone oval. It could also be manipulated and have several different blades creating weapons.

But just as it appeared it disappeared. Safaa's eyes gleamed and she nodded.

"One of the most beautiful ones created" she says. She then sits down.

"You may begin to practice Dark Magik" Louis announces. Safaa stares at him in shock. He stands up and addresses them. "This council is founded on trust, to become a full blown Seeker he has to master Dark Magik. And if we remember correctly, it is called Dark Magik because it is powerful and people allow its power to consume them" Louis tells them sternly. They all nod silently.

A loud bang grabs our attention. The Guardians move protecting their masters. The doors open and the Atricans walk in, followed by the Warriors, shifters, and the Hunters. The doors are closed and sealed with magic. The Warriors create a primary defense formation in front of the door. The hunters join their ranks. The shifters create a secondary defense. A puff of black smoke swirls around me.

I had cuffs around my wrist. They shot blades, held bladed whips and maces, and hidden daggers. My fingers covered in metal claws. My arms were mostly bare. My back having light armor that was black. It held several weapons like, two swords, two daggers, a crossbow, a club that could combine with two other blades to create an axe. My upper legs covered in armor plating. I had knee high metal metal boots with spikes for climbing and fighting. The boots also held The Daggers of Chaos (another story for another day). I also had several shirkens. My staff appeared, having two axe heads on the upper end and a blade sticking out the bottom and around the base were extensions making it mace like.

We stood there and waited for what was next.

A large blast burst open the large doors. The Warriors put up a ward shielding us. The hunters moved to fight. I looked back at the council, they all shifted into their Primal Forms.

Yaser, had long black claws, fangs and his eyes were white closest to the pupils and faded out to a light blue which faded out to a dark blue and then black. His back had sprouted bone extensions with skin that acted as wings and could also be weapons.

Tatia was a brownish-red wolf, the size of a horse. Her eyes yellow and feral. She also had black rings around her ankles.

Joshua had long claws and his teeth altering. He had spines that could launch and sticky whiplike things.

NiKayla, was completely silver. Several blades stuck out of her like in her knees and elbows. She had scaly dragon wings and claws.

Nathaniel was completely gold. He had blades mirroring NiKayla's and his wings were eagle like.

Safaa was a white porcelain colored stone and was a full blown stone gargoyle.

Louis sat behind his Guardian, Dopplegängers didn't have a primal form and his Dopplegänger ability was healing.

Haylee, had energy radiating off her and her eyes were bright red. Her hands were glowing red with orbs of magickel energy in her hands.

My attention was drawn back to door as heels clicked on the marble floor. My eyes narrowed at the sight. Vanessa Paronna, a rogue Vampyre who had always caused trouble with the council.

"You're not welcome here bitch" Haylee screeches. Vanessa merely laughs. My wings sprout. I have a Shadowca wing in the left and a Shyne on the right.

"Leave Vanessa" I command involving my ability of superintendence, an ability of some gargoyles. She fights it and flinches. But she cannot fight it off. She vanishes soon after.

"Thank you" Safaa says.

"I think I'll take my leave now" I say giving a respectful gesture and teleport home. In my normal clothes and my staff back to its tattoo form.

I come home to a silent house, the only noise I hear are silently cries and sniffles. Oh my I broke his heart. I'm so sorry.

Drew.