The Ascension
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  • Reads 297
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 23
  • Time 2h 37m
Ongoing, First published Jul 13, 2017
He stood before me with his hand outstretched waiting for me to take it, I was standing infront of the most handsome man that I have ever met and he was looking at me and only me. Man? No he wasn't a man. Sure he was male but he did not have the presence of a man, it was something stronger like the power of a god. The concept of this isn't too strange now was it? I myself wasn't human, my mother was a well renounced Oracle which was a being of lesser stature of that of a God or their kin, and my father was a first class demon making me a very powerful entity. 

Every moment that I ever shared with the God standing in front of me none of them prepared me for what was about to happen, none of it could have helped me take this step with him. He was well toned and had a very alluring ora, he wore a leather pants and a silky white shirt. His hair was shoulder length brown locks of hair that swayed gently in the wind. He smiled warmly at me keeping his hand outstretched waiting for me to take. 

I promised myself that I would be the one in charge of my own fate and no one was going to decide what I must it must not do. He was the perfect representation of what I refused to accept, no matter what my forefathers did meant that I must follow through with their promises. But even as he stood before I could feel my soul being drawn to him as a bug to light. 

It was so wrong that someone who represented so much that I hated to be so magnetic. I kept my face stoic as I took his hand feeling electric waves flow through me, but I won't give him the satisfaction of affecting me. He spoke in his deep, raspy yet smooth voice that sent chills up my spine.

"I guess it's time isn't it Eli? We have to go now and promise to them that we will be our..."
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