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Ladies and gentlemen, we have finally come to the end of legacies. This has been a very interesting learning curve for me shuffling between live and my fantasy world. And I couldn't do it without you guys who stood by me and my many laspes

I do hope to see you guys when book two start in January by God's Grace. So stick around as the Supremacy series is not yet over. As you can see for yourselves that those two scheming feathered flops are cooking another suspense and action for us


Until then, stay safe and God bless you all

Emem Paul

......... EPILOGUE ..........



The Arch Seraphim and Cherubim walked up to Agnes and Linda, who were just sitting in the park enjoying the scenery, and sat beside them, time freezing, literally as everything stood still

" Calm your wits, Protectors. Do not fret" Chebs placated

" We must congratulate you on a work done so far. But we must ask you once again to step into your roles again." Seph explained

" How can we be of service" they asked in union
Seph smiled. A smile laced with holy mischief
" Anabelle is returning to you. Help her reintegration. Oh she wouldn't be coming alone
This made botu sisters gulp

----++++++++++++---

" Have those corrupted bunch of council fools met yet" inquired Seph

" I honestly sometimes feel that human vulcarbulary is rubbing negative on you. And to your question, no they haven't. I think I heard it would be in two years time"

" You heard or you eavesdroped on them, Chebs "

" What difference does it make. You got your info, didn't you?" Smiled Chebs, causing Seph to shake his head

" It's time to set the ball rolling. What is the word for children of the fallen"

" Watch, Sieve, dispose the rot"

" What of our candidate?"

" Having a very tough life. It good for build his character, good or bad."

" We need to keep an eye on him. Lucian and Sam are still Dark on his identity so lets keep it that way till his time comes"

" What is the word from above for the child to be born. Watch and protect at all cost. His Life is precious."


" Then let the games begin"


_______ The End _______

Chapter 56

Two weeks later.......

Palacio Del Poderoso Rey
Alfa Le Alfas
Lupus Heights,
Spain.


" Come on dude. Wake up. This isn't funny anymore" Andre looked at his friend who laid unmovable on the bed. The only sign that Oby was alive was the rise and fall of the chest to signify breathing. Other than that, he didn't respond to anything

That night after Azrael, Oby soulbond, had stabbed Samayaza, and pushed him into the portal that was opened, Oby's body fell unconscious and hadn't stirred till date. Agnes had tried resuscitating him with magic but his soulbond rejected the aid telling her to let his body heal as the bond between he and Nimrod that recognized Oby as the Dark Prince had been shattered. They had arranged to bring him back with the them to Spain. A

His return didn't come without backlash from , his Father, the council of elders and peers. He paid them no heed , ignoring their rants about his actions, talking about how a prince ought to act, sanctioned his less than savoury actions ( they frowned at him fleeing his responsibilities to the the royal house and the wolf kind. That he was setting a bad example ). And issued a befitting punishment for his actions.

He smiled at them and politely to them to go Bleep themselves and their punishment. Categorically telling them bluntly that he wished the fools good luck in trying the enforce their so called punishment on him and walked out on them
No one dared stop him. Not when stories of how powerful he was and the feats he and his friends achieved in other for them to still move freely some weeks back in the U.S was still fresh in their memory

Andre watched the motionless body of his friend and a tear escaped the prison of his eyes. He knew that if he were to lose Oby, life definitely would move on, but he just didn't know how he would fit in anymore. Oby had really used his craziness to lighten up his world. They might not have been related by blood but they were brothers by heart. That final thought brought down the water works.

" Please big guy, don't leave me alone like this, please don't let go. I am missing my most annoying best friend, my brother, my clubing mate, my....." The sadness overwhelmed him bring to more tears not knowing how to help his best friend

Unknown to him, Filipe had been watching him from the corner of the door but chose not to disturb his time with his friend. But he also made one resolution, and that was to make sure that he reestablished the bond of brotherhood with Andre. He closed the door quietly

. ..........................

A hand cleaned the tears from the eyes of a sleeping Andre which caused him to stir and wake from his troubled slumber only to be met with an obnoxious smiling idiot call Oby

" Were you crying?

Don't tell me you were crying!

Wait, you were crying.

As in Andre Fibonacci. actually. cried". A mega watt smile spread over Oby's face when he saw first a confused face of Andre, then robbed his eyes to be sure he was seeing right. When his mind registered what Oby had first said, he pinched him in the arm partly to be sure .

A Yelp and an" Ooouch.... What was that for" later settled that

.......and partly as revenge for teasing him

" To be sure I wasn't talking to a ghost and for calling me a cry baby"

" I'm sorry" Oby apologized. Instead Andre just hugged him tight.

" Please don't leave me like that again. I don't have any idiot to here frustrate. They all have sticks shoved up their asses" both laughed or rather Oby more like whizzed. Andre cussed out before giving Oby some water to clear his dried throat.

" Where are we anyway. This place looks too expensive to be a hospital." Queried a curious Oby as he took in his surrounding

" Okay don't freak out Oby...... We're in Spain"

" What ??!!!"

" I said don't freak out"

" And you said I was I Spain. You expect me not to freak out. I definitely know I was in the US yesterday"

" That's another thing Oby. It's been two weeks."

" Two bloody weeks, Andre, two fucking bloody weeks. Why didn't you wake me up. Now I missed my test" grumbled Oby

" Of all things there are , it is only Oby that will think of a test just after waking up from a coma. I really should start sending applications out for a change of friend. You are the only one capable of making me go nuts" Andre huffed, only to see Oby looking over him. He immediately turned his back only to be met with his father's gaze on them both

" Father!!" He nervously exclaimed

" Hello son" that man knew how to set up volcanic eruption and still stay calm

" How long have you been standing there?" He asked his father

" Long enough to know that his the only one capable of making you go crazy, just like you are the only one capable of throwing entirein turmoil and set them on war path and still not give a rat ass about it"

Andre just smiled showing his teeth while Oby struggled to get off the bed in order to greet Andre's father properly. He stopped mid way when he saw the king's hand up, a signal for him to stop. He frowned thinking he had done something wrong, Fernandez felt the change in the boy's emotion and moved to allay his doubts

" I should be the one thanking you for keeping my boy safe and fighting for us strangers. I know you must have gone through a lot but any person who can make my son smile again after so long is welcomed to the family"

" Ha ha. Very funny Dad. It's not what you think."
Oby also interjected

" No,no,no. It's not what you think, your majesty, I mean your highness, I sorry your royal lordship... I mean.... I mean...... I am making a fool of myself am I Andre?"

" That, you are"

" Idiot" Oby cussed himself

Fernandez smiled and made to leave before turning back at the last minute by the door.

" See you boys at launch if you're up for it" then he exited the room

" You - " he said pointing at Andre "- I am going to kill"



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At launch which involved them sitting in a fancy dinning room with fancy men and women wearing fancy clothes, speaking fancily. With fancy food being served to them. Well the food wasn't fancy, just that it was served in fancy plates

Infact the whole experience was overwhelming. What made the lunch bearable was the fact that Andre proceeded to fill him on the event that happened after he fell unconscious.

Barely thirty minutes after they cleared the area, a great number of thunder strikes struck the building continuously until it collapsed into pile of rubbish. A testament to the mighty power of The Creator

Diana was having a hard time adjusting to the so called mate and all the baggage that came with it. Imagine your once freedom to do anything you wanted or go anywhere you wish was now subjected to vetting and approval or rejection.

She outrightly told them to go "suck a cock" in her own words not Andre's, like he was not a bad influence on her. Well what they didn't know would kill them.

Right now, she's in the wind, telling Filipe that if he doesn't shove his "royal proto- shit up their ass"- another influenced word, damn does that make him a bad influence - and make room for her freedom, she wouldn't be returning. Telling Filipe to stick to their previous agreement

Damn! Oby thought he really missed a lot of soap opera

They are currently looking for her and still no sign. They even had to beg her father and uncle but they simply said

" Keep to you agreement and she would be found. If not, if Diana doesn't want to be found, she wouldn't be" were their words.

That definitely sucked..... Big time

Alva went back to being Alva but with a promise not to be a stranger to them anymore. But shouldn't be expecting her to use the door...

"What was it with those women and doors anyway" Andre mussed to himself

Linda and Agnes were both on a mission to finally dismantle all the known cuot tied to Nimrod and the League of Infernals. And guess were they were starting

............ Nigeria.........

This, of all the news, was what made him happy. Finally his family could know peace

Chapter 55


" LEGACIES!!!! "
Samayaza had been too focused on Azrael that he did not take cognisance to the other three surrounding him. So it came as a shock to him when the call was made, he looked round only to find to his dismay that he was caged.

Sigils in a perfect circle appeared around their feet. Sigils of what legacy judgment for Samayaza each Sentinel represented.
It was Aurielle that spoke first passing her judgement

" You, Samayaza have brought somuch darkness to.a once bright and happy world. Your greed, tainted the hearts of man. With your dark mind, you painted evil as good and imprinted it on their soul. You whispered malice to their ears as a fair game, you enthroned hate as friendship. You Samayaza be judged this day. Just have you have done others so shall it be done you
YOUR LIGHT SHALL DIM!" SHE DECLARED
While her sigil grew bright, he felt his grace leave him slowly. He trashed in the enclosure as he felt his grace be forcefully torn out of him. He still under his first judgement when Sandalphon took over

" You have lusted after power so much that you will go the extent of blaspheming the Alpha and Omega. You have lusted for power so much that you even at one point seeked tobconvert all adoration and worship to yourself in other to declare yourself God. So power intoxicated were you that you threw caution to wind and interposed your name for the Almighty. Your power drunkiness pushed you to murder innocent souls for you fun and pleasure. Forgetting that unless granted to you by the most powerful of all Beings, the immortal and powerful King, power is transient, you boasted of being the powerful
Hence your judgement is passed
THE POWERS IN WHICH YOU SEEK TO OBTAIN THROUGH VEIL MEANS SHALL BE YOUR DOWNFALL.
SAMAYAZA, YOUR POWER IS TAKEN FROM YOU"
A blood curling roar that shock the building was heard, the fight against the cage intensified. Yet he could not break free. Still in pains from the reaping off of his powers, Zuriel began passing her own judgement

" Too long have you dabbled in the ways of man, manipulating him to whimp and caprice. Too long have you brandish false wisdom and forbidden knowledge to man to his own harm. Too long have you misguided them to believe that no God can help them save themselves, yet you through your servant have seeked to impose yourselves as gods. Too long have you misdeeds controlled the affairs of men to their detriment. But no more.
YOU SAMAYAZA ARE A FAILURE TO THE CREATOR, THE HEAVENS AND YOURSELF. AND YOU SHALL NO LONG HOLD MAN TO RANSOM WITH YOUR ILL KNOWLEDGE
WHAT WISDOM, KNOWLEDGE OR UNDERSTANDING YOU HAVE IS NO LONG YOURS"
Samayaza trashed around the cage in a last ditch effort but his final judgement spoke

"Life for life, blood for blood, you have been judged and the your verdict passed -" a blazing spear appeared in his hands, poised, readiy to strike
" - DEATH YOU HAVE WROUGHT ON UNTOLD MANY, DEATH SHALL YOU GAIN." and stabbed him in his heart pushing him into the portal he had opened. The moment Azrael stabbed him, his also felt the connection the once tethered his human to Nimrod and the league of Infernals snap. He knew he would last long standing so with all his strength let go n him, push Nimrod into the portal before collapsing into the dark void. He knew his human was weak from the bond been servered but he also knew that his human felt lighten and more free than he had ever felt.

He willed his human to sleep so that he could heal. As the fight was finally over. The deed done

.......... If only they knew that it was only the beginning


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Samayaza felt powerless for the first time in his existence. He was homeless, graceless, powerless which also meant that he was as good as useless, even to his comrades he had wanted to help
Now, he was a destitute in an unknown realm, wounded and frail. He trudge through the forest for what felt like hours until he stumbled on the entrance to prison. There were no need for guards as whatever was put in, stayed in. Except of course there was a break-in due to external factors. Which he had planned to do. But all that now was useless

He scanned the area, for any hostile. When he was satisfied that no one was in the area, he entered the prison. When he got to were the prison cells were located, what he saw stunned him to stupor

His brothers...... His sisters.......

They were ....... Gone!!!!

He ran through all the cells but they were all empty. He was dumbfounded at what he was witnessing. He fell on his butt , ignoring the pain. This was too much for him.

He didn't know when he bursted out laughing in hysteria. He finally began to understand now, how he sorely outwitted and outclassed.

This was their play all along....

Their trump card.....

Their joker.....

It began to dawn on him that he was truely never in control. All the times he and his servant felt untouchable, they must have mused at their collective stupidity. Truely, The Creator was the master Architect, the chief Master Planner and no one could outwit him.

" Chebs would look at that. He finally realized his error a tad too late for redemption. " spoke a clear cut voice

" After all the killing and bragging. I honestly hope it was worth it, Samayaza." A second voice asked him directly

" If you are here to gloat at me,save it. Tell that pompous spoilt brat that he won this round. But I will have the last laugh" Samayaza bragged. His pride still poisoning his heart and mind.

The one who spoke directly to him replied back

" Even with the bleak future before you, you still haven't let go of your pride. Truely , there is no hope for you. As for your request, why don't you tell Him yourself"

As if on que, a third Being, more powerful than the others walked into their midst. He aura demanded reverence, his presence scream royalty. The Being was a true embodiment of pure undulating power. When he spoke, his voice could settle a raging storm

" I've come to collect what was never yours to take in the first instance" the Being said, hands stretch to receive the power that drained out of Samayaza's body. When the power drained all out into a crystal clear tube, it was handed back to Chebs who stood by the left side.

" Return this to were it belongs " the Being paused then looked back at Samayaza. "- then see to it that filts are discarded off properly" the Being instructed before disappearing into thin air

" The time has finally come to say goodbye. It was a long and perilous journey. But it was worth every pain" Seph sadly admonished in mock sadness starring down at the broken Sentinel before his face went blank in anticipation.

" SAMAYAZA" His voice thundered shaking the very foundations of the realm


" YOU SIEZE TO EXIST"

Hello fans of legacies

So I have two news for you all

First of all today's is my birthday so show me love I no go mind recharge card sha and ShopRite bread.

Even na Shawarma and pepped chicken I no mind oooo


just joking


Second news is that LEGACIES book 1 of the supremacy series is coming to an end.
Two more chapters and epilogue

Then a teaser from book two

Chapter 54


" Well what did we miss?" Asked a voice that caused three pairs of eyes to narrow at the two new comers

" Diana!" Exclaimed Hunter, who rushed to hug her, crushing in a bear hug and also excited of seeing his daughter all in one piece, unharmed.

" Y...ou..'er....c....ho....k..ing m..e, Hunter." Diana whizzed through gapped breath before she was released. When Diana addressed by his name, he frozen, releasing Diana for m his hug but not from his hold and looked at her eye. Her brown eyes colored a hue deeper than normal, a sign that her soulbond was out

"Zuriel !" He exclaimed again and crushed her in a hug again. Zuriel roll her eyes at the second hug. He was no secret that he loved his daughter's soulbond no lesser

"Damnit! Hunter if your plan is to squish me to death then it's working effectively" she warned though she couldn't lie, she was enjoying the affection. Too long had she been separated from he and Ian's craziness. But she loved them all the same. He let go of her just as Sandalphon and Aurielle walked up to meet up with them. Azrael cleared his throat to get their attention

" Now that we are done with the reunion, I think it best that we proceed to get rid of that psychopath before he gets anymore creative ideas. That Agnes, Linda and Nathaniel have held on this long is purely out of divine Providence. Let's not abuse it."

Aurielle pointed towards a brick wall

" They are just beyond that wall. Linda had raised it as a shield to cut Nimrod off from the pulpit, giving us a chance to grab the scroll."

" Now that you mentioned that cursed paper -" Sandalphon opened his palm and the ashes of the scroll burnt during Ragon's rampage assembled back on his palm the shined before reforming into the scroll again
He threw it towards Zuriel. It hanged mid air Infront of her

" - do us a favour and destroy it once and for all. We will not be taking any chances"

" With pleasure" she replied. She looked to the ground beside her and a bright sigil appeared within a perfect circle. She then directed the scroll towards it. The moment it touched the sigil, a screeching scream like that of a tortured soul was heard reverberating through out the hall. A wail of pain, of malice, of malevolence cried out as the scroll burned slowly into ashes.

Once the scroll wall completely destroyed, the sigil vanished leaving the hall quiet again.

" Well don't just stand there like zombies, we still got business to take care of. So chop chop" Azrael said just as he turned to face the barrier blocking them from their prey. For now, Nimrod, the greatest hunter of all time, just became their prey



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Agnes, Linda and Nathaniel holding their own against Samayaza, fencing off blast after blast also giving Samayaza a foray of assault as good as he gave. But Samayaza was getting more grievous with his assaults and it didn't help that he felt the severing of his link with the scroll, his backup plan just in case things went sideways.

He had no more place to hide. He felt exposed. He felt angered. He felt frustrated and infuriated. He felt caged. And he had everything to lose but today wouldn't be that day

He went on an all-out offensive. With no holds barred. They wanted a fight then a fight they would get until he crushed all those miserable bitches and their useless and pathetic spawns called legacies

Agnes noticed Samayaza's intensity of offensive had increased and had an inkling to what might have riled him up.
She Telepathically informed Linda as not to let her lose focus on her fencing

" Heads up Lin. It seems scroll has been destroyed. We are now fighting a rabid and caged animal. Be kind and let Nathaniel know of the new information"

" Why Thanks for the breaking news in brief Gigi. It just made our work more easier considering we are up against a low level witch" Linda replied sarcasm leaking in each word. She then moved as close and safe to the sentinel as Samayaza's assault could allow. Then spoke loudly through heavy bombardment pointing towards Samayaza

" He just lost his passport and bacame a persona non grata. His furious, so be careful.

" She informed him before going to join Agnes on a reply assault.

Nathaniel understood what the message meant and took more care to guard himself. Already his was spoting bumbs and bruises and he needed to keep it that way.

Samayaza's offensive took a turn for the worst as he release a ton of domineering energy, sigils popped out in every corner but Nathaniel was fast to recognize them. He immediately stammed his feet to the floor and energy circle formed releasing counter sigil that attacked those of Samayaza's rendering it useless.

" Don't let those sigils touch you. They are death symbols." He screamed to their hearing. They heard and took precautions.
Samayaza's was mad that the sigils didn't accomplish their work as they were trucated by Nathaniel, he became more furious.

Sending another triple set of death sigils in quick successions as not to give them a space to defend, he sent a blast that created a shock wave. In their confused state, they didn't know whether to shield against the shock wave or the death sigil. Nathaniel was quick to create a blanket barrier over them. They needed a breather. The fight was intense and the fast losing their stamina

The shield was transparent so they could see Samayaza proudly and arrogantly walking towards them

" You came here to fight a Sentinel but instead you find a god. You miserable lot are no matching for me. And when I finally crush you. I shall take pleasure in it" he bragged

" Linda did you notice, Samayaza is trying to overcompensate for something. Nathaniel, did he not say that he and his lot were neglected for mere humans by the Creator. So the god complex is because of the failures of his arrogant past" she thought out loud

" Woah. How very insightful. Unfortunately, he will only ever be second fiddle - no, scratch that. Not even tenth fiddle Gigi. No wonder he is trying so hard" all this while,the conversation was going on loud enough to infuriate Samayaza more. Their saving grace being that they situated with a strong shield that Nathaniel held strongly

" You ladies sure as hell know how to rile up a man without even breaking sweat. I honestly don't wish to be on the receiving end" Nathaniel observed out loud while the shield came under heavy blows . It was draining him with the and amount of blows it received, the women knew this but he refused them to aid him

The women quickly came up with a plan that would aid them defeat Samayaza or at least weaken him enough to throw him into that damn portal behind him then he was no longer their problem

They were just about to enact their plan when they saw the barrier they had raised to block them from main hall crack open and a familiar face peeped through

" Ladies. Did we miss too much? Hope you did save some of the action for us.
Linda felt relieved when four more familiar people after Azrael walked in on them. The side inwhich they had cracked open in their barrier was was directly leading into the shield Nathaniel had raised

" Naaa. We were handling it quite well and everything was under control" Agnes replied playfully though relieve was written all-over her body posture as her once tense shoulders had relaxed a bit and her raging nerves had calmed down.

Zuriel walked up to guardian sentinel and raised a stronger shield urging the stubborn sentinel to let go. She then starred down at Samayaza who had relented on his assault to also assess the new comers

" Samayaza" she acknowledged him

" Zuriel" he did likewise

" I take it that you do know why we are here then"

" In my wildest dreams, I never would have seen this coming." The shock still written all-over his face

" Well duh. That's why we are who we are and you are you. Couple with the fact that we got awesome master planners backed by a wonderful father. You were definitely outclassed, outmatched and outwitted out of your own game Samayaza" she mocked in a sly tone with a full blown smile that meant nothing, for add effect.

Aurielle who came to stand beside her added

" Look at that. Outclassed by mere children. What a shame"

Samayaza ever the proud being, concluded within himself that he would not be bested by mere children even when the truth starred him in the face that he was up against the embodiment Arc Sentinels. Sentinels who's jobs were taking on people like him or even far worse than him. But pride was poison to the heart of the wrong mind and it made him proclaim balantly against the heavens

" I am who I am. I am who twirls the winds of the earth, weaves the storms of the heaven. I am he who's anger frightens the mountains, who's vex ravages the forest, who fury hunts it's enemies and crushes them.

I shall rise Above the Mount of Glory, I shall set my throne there, challenging the might of the Creator.

And shall sit and declare that I am King of the heavens and Lord over earth until my name is known all over that Samayaza is King of kings and Lord of lords all bow before me.

FOR I AM THE HARBINGER OF DEATH "

For every declaration he made, the pride that poisoned his heart made him feel more stronger and powerful. For proclamation he made, his aura darkened more. The power plowing through his vein amplified a thousand folds. He truely felt invincible. A fleeting thought drifted to his mind

" So this how Samael felt like when his challenged the Almighty"

" And yet, here we are. In Tower Le Bab. Challenging the acclaimed Almighty Samayaza. Well too bad, 'cos you can and will never have my allegiance" Azrael said, stepping out of the shield and boldly walking towards him, challenging his authority. The others followed suit.

" Too long have you reign terror on man and we left you be. To long have we left you basked in the euphoria of your treachery. Too long have we left you to reel in the blood of the innocent.

But no More!"

Each declaration brought them a step closer to Samayaza, fanning out when they got within fighting distance, readying themselves for the final onslaught

" You Samayaza, have shakened the table on which you stand. And now it's time to fall. You have been tried and your crimes against humanity, against the heavens and against the Creator have been weighted and you are found wanting. You have left trail of death, destruction, forbidden wisdom, insurrection, pain and despair. A legacy, that even you, fear, to look back at.

Too bad... Too too bad...

Because those legacies are back, in person, to pass YOUR JUDGEMENT

With that pronouncement, he could out in a loud voice

" LEGACIES!!!! "

Baybii:
Yes!

How does one contact you

Modified.....
This question is invalid because you didn't specify if you are male or female. And since you didn't specify how do we know what to refer you as. But if I am to use "either" then let's put all to perspective

Teresa daughter Emily, is my daughter, onye's mother

Teresa's daughter is Emily

Onye is my daughter

Emily is onye's mother

Teresa is Emily's mother

Therefore Teresa is his mother in-law

Baybii:
What I am looking for: romance writers, science fiction writers, fantasy writers. Basically, talented people who can stories.


What I am NOT looking for: articles, SEO services, brand marketing, content creation, blog posts.[b][/b]

Can I apply? I currently have a fantasy story ongoing on this platform titled legacies. Does that qualify enough

dawno2008:
1-yes

2-captivating/intriguing

3-just improve on spellings and proofread

4-just fine

5-5 you can always get better

Thanks

[quote author=MummyIMadeIt post=105303669][/quote]Thanks
What about areas of description analog and character dialogue

Good day fans of legacies



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E.P

Chapter 53


Hello Father" Hunter greeted, shocking both Sentinels, while Ragon regarded the male before and growled in annoyance and irritation for stopping him from his kill

" To what do I owe the return of the prodigal son of mine and him interrupting my kill" the demon's gruntal voice asked, eyes never taken off the male. It was as though he was trying to memorize all his features, afraid that a single turn and his son would be gone from him again. He truely was a mirror of the woman he had once loved, even his human was shakened by the sudden reemergence of his run away child.

Truely he had searched and searched for the boy but he didn't want to be found and that said alotof the kind of father he was. His mother had been the only person whom, he, Ragon, a demon King of the third realm of the wells of Damnation, would bow for and their child together was the only one that had actually seen him smiled, laugh and cry. The only one that he would bend a knee for to please.

" Ragon, when I say this and believe me when I say that I mean it, please, I asked, no, I beg you to stand down and walk away" Hunter pleaded willing that Ragon look his way to see his sincerity

" And what if I don't. What if I decide to fight, after all , my shire or not, you seek to disrupt the plans of the one to whom I pledge my allegiance to. What makes you think I will betray my oath" Ragon snarled, his voice going deeper than before.

Hunter sighed in defeat. He had hoped he wouldn't have to use this card but there was no reasoning with it if he didn't lay it out plain to him. And it pained him to no limit what he was about to do but he steeled his heart for it had to be done. But he had to try one last time in appealing to him before he played that card

" I see and acknowledge you, both the demon Ragon and the human Gallagher, despite our not being on good terms, first as my Father before anything else. So beg you, step away from this fight. Walk away. There will be other battles. But this is not your fight. Let it go. Don't make me see you first as anything else before I see you as a father. This i implore of you" Hunter watched Ragon growl in feral anger, taking slow calculated steps towards him. Controlled Rage rolling off Ragon which each step that was taken towards Hunter.
The Sentinels behind him made to attack but Hunter halted their advance with telepathic message

"Don't"

Ragon was within striking distance of Hunter, so he stopped, keeping eye contact with Hunter, examining who this male that claimed to be his shire really was. His eyes reminded him of hers - Brown. Nothing special, yet it held mischief to it higest, intelligence to it's deepest, dominance and power in its surest form, boldness to it's fullest, wildness in it's purest and determination at it's strongest. This truely was his shire and a reminder of his failure as a mate and father.

The moment those thoughts slithered into his mind, the anger and rage drained out of his body. At this point the fight finally went out of him. When he looked at Hunter, he saw the small boy who once looked up to him for guidance. And although he didn't know it then just as all hell would freeze over before he knew now but that small boy who became this fine, strong and handsome man starring right back at him in boldness, had him, the demon king of the third realm of the wells of Damnation wrapped round his fingers.

His raging growls had turned to silent rumbles and grumbles. When he gained his voice to speak,it was as though he was fighting a lost cause

" You may be my shire, from the one whom I loved and lost but I am bound by oath. Chained by vow. I shall not betray" Ragon turned his back and made to walk away. Hunter had no choice but to go for the kill



" Yes, you shall betray your allegiance to him because you have no master. No oaths hold you bind because you are oath in itself. No vows chain you down. Even Samael himself knows his bounds when dealing with you. You who's realm answers to none.
Yet I hold you bound, by oath given, by blood sacred, you vowed a vow of commitance. That I and all that I hold dear shall you protect and all that I wished for that is within your reach, you shall grant. I Hunter Vanderbilt, son of Gallagher Vanderbilt, shire of Ragon, demon king of the third realm of the wells of Damnation, hold you bound by your vows." Ragon paused his step when he heard the pronouncement and snarled viciously at Hunter but didn't turn back fully.
" What makes you think that I shall abide by that vow, after all you did say I am oath in itself and vows chain me not?" Ragon asked though he knew he couldn't wiggle himself out of this as he remembered a scene, years back with a certain twelve year old boy with brown eyes who had just lost his mother to scavenger demons from other realms ten nights prior.

The young boy had witnessed the whole thing and was afraid of the night. And he had every right to be afraid as the attack had been meant to actually take the small boy out in other to hurt him. His mate, the boy's mother was just collateral damage.
So In a bid to reassure the boy that he still had a father's love, he made a blood oath with the boy to always be there for him and protect he and all the he held dear to him

" Ragon, You and I both know the consequences of a failure to honor a blood bond. Not even you, the demon king could wiggle himself out of it" Hunter replied with a straight face.

Ragon kept walking away from Hunter till he was some distance. He raised his hands and a portal opened then he paused at the entrance and looked back at Hunter along with the two sentinels that now stood beside him. He had forgotten about their presence but all the same proceeded to ask

" When will I be seeing my granddaughter again?" He asked

" When you are ready to be a good grand father again. And I say this to both of you" referring to both Ragon and Gallagher.

" We'll see what we can do then. " He said before walking into the portal and vanished. The portal closed

Hunter let out a loud sigh.

That was easy........

Piece of cake.........

Truely didn't nearly piss in his pants......

Standing up to the demon king was nothing.....

He felt a hand touch him as if to console him but no words were said. They knew this had to be very tough for him.
" Thank you ." He said to both Sentinels. He didn't know what he was thanking them for but it just felt right to do so

" Well what did we miss?" Asked a voice that caused three pairs of eyes to narrow at the two new comers

Hello fans of legacies.....

I bet you guys didn't see that coming......

Hunter's father was in fact the leader of the Death Whispers. If you refer back to the flashback on he and Alicia In chapter 45, you would see that I Did give a hint to his true parentage

So I got my groove back and decided to gift you guy this very long and very difficult chapter. This chapter had taken almost 3 weeks to write. So it better be worth it


Enjoy

,

(Condt)

Gallagher on a normal day was an Imposing presence, an indomitable, forged from the various wars he had fought during his entire life time. Poking his nose to into what didn't concern him. Manipulating and strong arming men and women to do his bidding, bowing down to his every whimps and caprice.
Now add Ragon, his demon, to the mix- a very aggressive, oppressive and territorial demon, whose very nature is to dominate, subdue , subjugate and/or annihilate any and all whom it perceived as a threat or weakling - a reason he had kept at arms length anything that dealt even remotely connected to those danmed fools called Death Whispers. And when a meeting could not be avoided , then nothing was traced back to him or whom he was.

Sentinels were way out of their league on this one . And unless he helped them quick, they were in over their heads

The fight raged on with both Sentinels no having and upper hand over Gallagher's demon. And their frustration was very visible. Ragon was holding his own strong against them even though he was outnumbered. Ragon saw an opportunity with Aurielle's weak defense and proceeded to exploit it in other to even out the playing field as he was tiring out from the constant baraging assault

Sandalphon saw the killer blow aimed at Elle and moved to block it leaving his side exposed . In the last second, Ragon turned his strike towards Sal, who was his intended target in the first instance. Sal saw it a little too late when the claws were inches from him. Elle saw the strike too late to react

Ragon claws were just millimeters away from his intended target when all of a sudden, he was no longer there. He quickly turned around to seek Aurielle out but she too was far from his grasp. The surprise on their faces showed that even they, were stuned and didn't know what happened. Ragon felt a presence behind him and swiftly turned to see the familiar face his had not seen in quite a while. A face that brought him torturous dreams and plagued his nightmares. A face that reminded him of a time Gallagher was the opposite of who his was now. A face that also showed him the outcome of this very day's battle.
How could he forget the face that has made his sleep restless for the past four mouths. A face that reminded him of his Sharuna and also a reminder of his failure as a husband and father - his son - Hunter and also the reason he, Ragon would died today

"Hello Father"

Chapter 52



Some minutes prior......


Andre and Alva had just gotten to the pulpit to lay hold on the scroll when a voice stopped them

" I don't think that that belongs to you." A voice said but no person was seen, causing them to look cautiously all around them to find were the voice came from. When they saw no one, they made to take the scroll again but the voice stopped them again

" Taking what doesn't belong to you is called stealing" the voice said again but no owner was seen. Alva decided to play to the game the voice was pushing at

" I actually don't deal with faceless cowards who hide in the shadows to fight" she responded harshly inorder to rile up their faceless opponent. Alva had her suspicions on who they were up against and if who she thought they were was right, then they were in for a whole new level of shit.

The voice laughed humourlessly at her condescending tone, drifting all around them, making it hard for them to pinpoint a location

" You think I'm a coward because I chose not to show my face or are you trying to rile me up for me to slip and make a mistake?. All you needed to do was ask me and I would have made myself visible to you both.

She smiled knowing that she finally got what she wanted from his reply- the Visceroy of The Death Whispers. They hated been called cowards in any form. And were just as ready to cause havoc to empires that so much as even address their least as a coward.

The DEATH Whispers were not one to make enemies with as they commanded legions of assassin's versed in the dark arts and armed with deadly skill set. It was rumoured that they too were from a descendants of watchers who had managed to escape the flood by creating realms or in the lay man's terms, other worlds that were parallel to Earth

If the rumors were anything to go by then they were up against a very formidable enemy, who's power may just be a little below that of Samayaza

" Actually, I now know all I needed to know Visceroy of The Death Whispers" once she uttered those words, she switched to a language foreign to Andre but very familiar to the Visceroy. It was an ancient Lama tongue only spoken by the The Whispers. But she was not just speaking, she was chanting a spell which followed by an powerful pulse blast that rocked the entire chamber causing someone to fall on the ground to his knees

He laughed again as he stood up on his feet
" What was it with this guy and laughing" she thought to her self

" Woah! It's been quite a while since I was knocked off my high pedestal. So the rumors were true, the daughter was also blessed" then gazed at Andre's " and also the son too. This is one powerful family bloodline you all have. I'm really impressed and that you have great command of the Lama tongue, speaks a great deal about you" he smirked, stepping closer to them.

Andre was not taking his eyes off this new, unknown enemy. Keenly scrutinizing him and his aura which reeked of pure dominance and power. He decided to make himself small and inconsequential inorder to study the man before them and his threat level, giving Alva full rein in probing him.

From the little he could gather ,it seemed that this was not their first meeting due to their familiarity. Alva confidently matched forward a few steps to face him. She was not backing down despite his intimidating aura.

" Visceroy Gallagher, you will do well to remember in who's presence you stand and what words you utter. We have given you and your miserable lot, a very long rope and unfortunately it is coming to the end of that line. Repent while you still have the chance." Though she knew she was just drawing the inevitable, she too wanted to play games.

" Unfortunately for you Alva, we are not answerable to you. Your "holier-are-we" bunch of misprioritized vigilante group don't give us orders. Secondly we quite enjoy our life as it currently is with no so called poke nose supreme being dictating our will.

Now, as to the reason you are here. I cannot let you take that scroll. It belongs to my master , so if you will be so kind as to step away from the pulpit, I would be very grateful." The man known to Alva as Gallagher instructed them.
At that, Andre finally stepped up, interrupting him. It was time to stop the talking and end this fast.

" Actually, it belongs to us. The moment Samayaza released his life essence from it cage within the scroll, that very moment, he forfeited ownership and the scroll became open season. Just as that very moment, your death sentences were passed" he immediately sent an electric like force blast towards the Visceroy with intentions to test his adversary. The Visceroy battered it away from himself with easy and smirked again

" Is that all you've got. Geezz! With all the hype flying all around, I was really expecting something more out of the ordinary not some cheap conjurer's trick. If you really was some tutorials and really want to throw a blast like a man, this is how it's done boy " the hue of Gallagher's Aura expanded and blast after blast of electrical charge from every angle striking at the sheild Alva had immediately raised to protect themselves. The constant bombardment of the shield was putting a strain on her.

" Nice thinking, pissing off an elemental demi-god. Now Find a way to get his attention off me, the lightening blasts are draining me." Alva cried out to Andre. He tried to reinforce Alva's shield but she shook her head


" Try and get his attention off me. I hold as long as I can." Andre nodded, his mind moving quickly into action, calculating every possible move he could make. He finally came up with an idea, sending a silent prayer to the heavens that it work in their favour.

" I'll be right back. I need to call out my real powers to the surface, it requires me to go into a trance please hold the shield as long as you can" he told Alva and didn't wait for her reply before entering a meditation state.

Alva cursed and cussed at Andre but resigned to reinforcing the shield

Searching deeper into his mind than he had ever gone in a long while , he searched for the familar stream that was flowing with gyrating power. He had once visited this stream in his visions when he had first come into his powers. Back then, he was afraid to proceed further as he didn't understand what the gyrating stream meant to him , and it's significance to his powers. If what he thought was right, then tapping into his real powers of being a legacy via that stream would enable him have a level playing field in the fight with Gallagher 'cos right now, deep down their hearts, they knew that were no match for him.

With quick strides, he neared the stream and torched it without hesitation but nothing happened. He splashed the imaginative water around and waited for something to happen,but to his dismay, nothing happened

" He was screwed!" He thought to himself as He tried severally but nothing worked. He fell on his knees in defeat. Alva was definitely screwed as he knew that her shield wouldn't last any longer. He had been banking on this as their last resort, but now, all was lost

" What makes you say that?" Asked a voice

" Because I tried tapping from the power flowing within the stream to boost my powers so as to enable us have a fighting chance against Gallagher. The stream won't lend me it's powers. He way too strong for us to defeat

" Says who?" The voice asked again, this time the voice held and edge bordering on anger.

It was then Andre was broken for stupor and standing up rigidly he looked around but didn't see any body. He immediately stood rigidly then tentatively asked

" Who Said that?"

" Is it who said what that matters to you or how to defeat that bully currently draining Alva off her strength" the voice said

" At this point, who said what is irrelevant. Please whoever you are I beg that you lease me a bit from your of infinite powers so that I can fight Gallagher"

" But you don't get it do. The power is not mine to give" the vioce replied causing Andre's shoulders to fall in defeat

" - it was never mine to give because I am you and you are me. I am the manifestation of your true self, the embodiment of your mission. I am the representation of the power flowing within you . But now the battle that now rages is beyond you and it is time that I rise and become who we were meant to be. "

Andre had a double mind that this Being might posses him and trap him inside his own mind while it used it body to do whatever it pleased.

The Being sensed his hesitation and proceeded to allay his fears.

" Fear not, for I see your fears and hear your thoughts and misgivings. Remember that I am you and you are me. I will never do what tanishes our body and reputation or go against your will as it is also mine."

" Why now?"Andre asked still sceptical about the whole issue. Why not when he was lonely and long for a friend. Why not when he was made to feel like a failure. Why not when the bullies felt they were more better than him. Why not.. He took a deep breath to calm his raging anger

" Because you didn't call to me. Many times I had tried to help, tried to force an ascension but I was bound to silence except you specifically called to me for aid.
Now, you called and I answered. That and the fact that my time had finally come for me to ascend with my brethren and fight the evil that seek to subjugate and condemn man to eternal damnation."

Andre suddenly remembered why he was here in the first place and became frantic.

" We need to help my cousin. My God! Alva! We need to help Alva. She's still waiting for me. Damnit! I'm here having chitchat with you, while she's out there with that maniac and her powers are weakening."

The voice chuckled " that human is anything but a weakling. But don't take my words for it, see it for yourself." The vioce then commanded. " Rise. For now, we fight



..…...............



Alva had been holding the barrier strong, which in turn was deflecting energy blast been thrown at them. She was not a defensive kind of girl. She liked to in charge,going all out on the offensive howbeit tactically.

On a normal day, the Visceroy would have been a hectic fight, being that he drew his source of power from the Wells of Damnation. Even at that, she would have still kicked his ass to hell and beyond. After all, she had done it before, she could do it again, but her current precarious position in which she was, an offensive meant Andre would be exposed, given his current state - he chose the wrong moment to go into a deep trance. What was he thinking of or trying to achieve.

" Bloody males" she brooded to nobody in particular as she kept hold the shield strong

During the course of bombardment from Gallagher, a strike had passed through a weakened portion of the shield and struck her on her thigh.

She screamed.
But not out of pain. No, it was purely out of annoyance , frustration and pent up anger. There was nothing more bad than an angry Alva and fortunately, Gallagher would have first hand experience in facing the wrath Alva in its truest form

She immediately let go the shield, stamped her left foot on the ground and snarled. Five sigils, burning bright as light, appeared, she didn't hesitate to send them after Gallagher, who barely dodged them

" Nice shot Alva" a voice she recognized said prompting her to stop her next attack mid way and looked at Andre but only this time she knew that this was not Andre himself, as his blue of hiseyes had become deeper and brighter .
His Sentinel had finally ascended.
" Finally!!! " she exclaimed.
"- How nice of you to finally join me Sandalphon. Was you rest relaxing enough ? Are you now calm and refreshed?" Each word she spoke was dripping of sarcasm. She fenced off another attack from Gallagher and replied with torrents of successive blast then created a force, shaping it nto a spare, without hesitat shot it towards the idiot. She missed the intended target of his heart by inches only strike his left arm.

He screamed in pain and then vanished. She huffed in satisfaction then turned all her attention to the Sentinel standing beside her

" Don't be like that Alva. You know my human has not been reunited with me since that night many human years ago.. I had to explain somethings to him so that he could have better grasp of the situation and enable a smooth ascension" he pleaded trying to explain so that Alva could understand

" All I'm saying is that you chose a wrong time to do that Sandalphon. And don't think that that fool has run off. He's going to be back any minute now. Ragon, his demon, will definitely not be happy" she complained back at him

" Well, I guess we best get prepared. This is not a fight for you then, so I suggest you best summon Aurielle" Sandalphon suggested to Alva to which she huffed out loud again in annoyance then closed her eyes for some seconds before opening it again to reveal purple set of eyes that zeroed in on him

" if I were not in a good mood and also truely missed you, I would honestly be having creative thoughts on how best to deal with you, Sal" a now ascended Aurielle threatened flatly as she strode toward him and gave him a warm hug

" I honestly don't know who's character robbed off on who Elle. You and Alva have such charming ways of welcoming."

" Are you suggesting that I have a stick shoved up my ass, Sal ?!" She asked , eyes narrowing deeper at him, facial expression expressing irritation

" O come on Elle. Your human has got move sense of humor than you"
The chitchat continued for awhile with both exchanging jabs at each other before the telltale sign of a drop in the air pressure around the chamber was felt, signifying that a portal was opening.

" I guess after all the delays, Ragon finally decided to make an entry and join us" chimed Sandalphon a vortex with dark hues of gray and black appeared in the epicenter of the chamber. It spiralled together yet not mixing or entwined with each other.

A shadow formed in it's midst, enlarging itself as it drew closer to the gateway. Majestically, it walked, bidding it's time to reveal itself. It's aura screamed for attention.

The two Sentinels watched with keen eyes every move it made as it stuttered out of the gateway into the chamber. The demon that now worn Gallagher's face first paid them no attention by surveying the chamber. Once it's curiosity was satisfied, its eyes lock in on the scroll still on the pulpit.

" I think I'll have that" it said, voice deeper and rougher than before, and snapped it's fingers. The scroll disappeared from it's former location and appeared in its hands.

A crazy, humourless laugh was heard that caught the demon's attention, even Sandalphon's was caught off guard for some seconds at Aurielle's antics

" Ragon you true are disappointing me big time. So you came out of nowhere to waltz into here like you own the place, took the scroll and off you go. Did you actually think it would be that easy or were you hoping to create some kind of drama before the main fight.?"

Aurielle was more amused than angry which made Ragon pause and really look at the two Sentinels who stood causally like they had no care in the world. Their stance of being at ease meant they had everything in control that even taking the scroll didn't ruffle them, the supposed main object of their coming here in the first place.

Ragon looked at the scroll and discovered he had been duped and what he held was just ordinary paper. A snicker was heard and it turned out to be coming from the male Sentinel when Ragon raised his eyes to find who dared to mocked him which drove him even more infuriated than before.

" And now he discovers that with all his bragging , arrogance and pride, all he has in his hand is an ordinary piece of paper. How unfortunate." Sandalphon careless said,pouring salt on injury. Ragon's hand formed into a fist, squeezing the paper before bursting into flames. He roared in anger, throwing the flames still burning on his hands toward the two Sentinels. And so started the battle.

Hunter walked in on a fierce battle between a demon and two Sentinels. He could tell who they were by the color of their auras. While the natural aura of Sentinels came in different calming shades, like that of Ian, that of the demon was a depressing shade of darkness and indicator of their poisonous and treacherous nature. They were yet to notice his presence so he retreated to the corner, camouflaging his essence and stifling his aura so that he could watch without interference

What surprised him more was the human body the demon possessed. Gallagher- the Grand Visceroy of The Death Whispers, a shadowy group whose activities bordered mainly political and more recently, competition assassination and high stakes gambling. It was rumoured that they had once seated and unseated kings and queens, created wars out of boredom, played chess with people's lives by creating strange diseases that wiped out many just to pique their curiosity on how nature would respond to a threat on the humans.

All these might had been rumors to others but to him. He knew their truth and what they were capable of was far much worse than these as they dabbled in far reaching and dastardly acts than just the assassins for pay or greeded after money and fame

How does one apply

Good day fans of legacies

Sorry dis not an update. I have been struggling for the past three days with the next chapter but I can't seem to just flow with the vibe. I have had to rewrite time and time again but it's not flowing like it use to be

It's safe to say I have my first ever writers block and trust me, it ain't pretty. I just hope to get back in the swag and complete this book . I had previously said that there were three chapters left, but I wrote on I found out that if I were to squeeze all that information in three chapters then the book becomes a wonderful nonsense to the readers. So what I initially planned for 3 chapters is now pushing to 7 chapters.

That confusion is scattering my poor brain on were to put what. So please bear with me. Hopefully buy Monday or Tuesday my writers block would have cleared enough to get you guys and update

Thanks for you understanding

Chapter 51

Some minutes prior......

Oby's soulbond's beast had been fighting with the demon beast of the Sisters of Endor for quite awhile with none having the upper hand over the other. Blades clashing, sending electric Sparks, claws slashing at each other to cause injury but not succeeding. It was a battle that was tasking in strength, stamina and agility and beast were on par.

The Sisters seeing this as an advantage to further weaken Oby, willed their demon to split and multiply into four different beast but with one target and mission- to see Oby dead. They could actually split their demons beasts and also combine them together because of the fact that they were actually demons not soulbonds.

Soulbonds were powerful entities attached to special humans. Each human had only one soulbond and the type of soulbond attached to the human depended on the task predestined for the human host. Also depending on how powerful the soulbond was, it could physically manifest itself in any copreal form it choose

Demons beasts on the other hand were summoned from the evils wandering about in the different relams the evil chose to roam and attached to a willing human host whoes heart and mind had no redemption from evil. They could also be manipulated into any copreal form and/or could be merged to form any horrific beast or creature

Oby took in the sight of the new entrants into the game and immediately knew he was at the disadvantage. He was now up against five demons beast which would task and stretch him thin in defense, knowing fully that their tactics would be to draw him out from his defensive manuever into the offensive and tire him out then they would go for the kill.

He knew this tactics, his father had taught him well, his tutors had trained him well, now it was time to apply them well. All he needed to do was maintain his defensive, however long he could, while picking the weàkest opponent throw the others off his target, before going for the kill.

Right. Very easy. Piece of cake.

Wrong. A lot if things could go horribly wrong at the expense of his life. He need help and he needed it now else he was as good as dead

He watched all five opponents, gauging them in confidence and stance. Nothing was giving out. He reached out to his soulbond, briefly explaining the situation to it. What his soulbond did astonished him and him left more confused at the crackling soulbond.

" Human, if only you knew who I am then you will not fret" was his soulbond's reply which agitated him the more just as he saw from the corner of his eyes that the five demons beast were now moving in for the kill

" If you don't do some fast, we will be chow toys for those creatures" his soulbond went silent prompting Oby to think that he was all alone. He readied himself, taking a stance just as his soulbond's beast did the same in preparation to fo fight. Then the funniest thing happened, the beast of his soulbond vanished leaving only him to fight the demon beast. Oby was confused at the sudden silence of his soulbond and the disappearance of his soulbond's beast. How was he supposed to fight without his soulbond.

The five demon beasts must have sensed Oby's vulnerability because they choose that very moment to charge at Oby. Oby willed a pole to materialize in his hands at the last minute, then picked a beast most open in it's attack- an overgrown jackal with sabre teeth shaped like fangs. He slid under the beast just as It lept into the air to attack him. Timing the beast's flight and tragectory along with his own movement, he used the sharp end of his stick to strike at the beast's chest, aiming for the heart. At the same time sending a powerful pulse into the beast, using the stick as a conduit. The attack was precise, the blow, deadly with the desired effect just as he thought it would be.

He stood up just in time to dodge clawed hands of rabid bear like creature, swerving on time to avoid a scithe wield demon. He when on defending blows and strikes from verocious demon beast for what seemed like hour but was only for some minutes, when his soulbond made it appearance again

" Nice of you to join me. Did you enjoy a relaxing nap with a foot massage" Oby thought loud enough for his soulbond to hear, each word dripping with sarcasm and Abit of fury, while manuevering away from another strike.
"Human, do be quiet. I wouldn't leave you if I didn't know that you could take care of yourself in my absence. You even managed to take out one of those monstrosity without my help. I thought you well kiddo. Having said that, it time to to end this. I am tired of playing around. Now seat back relax and enjoy." Immediately pushing Oby's consciousness to the back of his mind while his soulbond surged forward, a situation Oby was accustomed to though he was currently seething for his soulbond calling a child. But that argument was for later.

At that same moment, claws,fangs and blade aimed to take a piece of Oby froze up millimeters away from their intended target. Eyes blazing bright , he fingers to casually push away the scithe from his neck, stepped away from the three other beasts aiming to take a piece of him and just casually strolled away from tell as though nothing happened towards his intended targets - the council.

Since it was the auras of the members of the council that controlled the demonic beast and the beasts were currently frozen, hence they also were frozen. Oby walked leisurely towards them smiling slyly as he could see fear displayed in their eyes, feel it radiating through their body

" Now what do we have here?! You lot never seize to amaze me. Your prides and egos are top notch that even I, am impressed that you all think you could subdue me.

" It seems you didn't get the memo the last time we had a heart to heart discussion. And I, don't like repeating myself. Oh well, it's all seems to be your own misfortunes" Oby smiled while rendering his monologue

" First things first though. I haven't forgotten about them" he said, turning back to look at the beasts then snapped his fingers. The aura connection between the demon beast and council members was servered then turned his face back to the council members

" I wouldn't want you harmed....... just yet. You have a special place heart for the things I am going to do with you lot" he informed them before facing the demon beasts

" Ah yes." Looking at the beasts, face becoming stoic, devoid of any emotion whatsoever. He commanded

" Kill yourselves" without hesitations all four beasts turned on each other. It was a brutal fight amongst themselves, one which Oby stepped aside to avoid been caught in the frenzy and also to give those blasted council members a front view of the whole battle

After some minutes, of the four that started the fight, only one beast was left standing up - The wolfbeast.

"How very predictable" he thought to himself. Wolves were generally cunning, they love a good fight, a good chase and loved to show dominance.

The wolf beast whose eyes were red as blood. Coat, as black as night. Height and size, as a horse and who's teeth were razor sharp walked gallantly towards Oby while he just smirked at the beast before turning back to the council members all still frozen stiil, in their spots, the fear oozing out of them was choking the air around the great hall

The beast reached Oby and lowered it's head in submission to a greater power, while Oby stroked it's head and patted it's body. Once he had satisfied the wolf that it had found favour, he turned back to the council members and smirked evilly

" I didn't forget about you lot. Now that that's out way-" referring to the battle of beasts as he themed it "- you now have my undivided attention. You decided to contend without truely knowing who I was. I'm quite sure that same question is running through your heads and at the tip of your tongue but unfortunately for you, I don't want to hear any of you voices else I might not have my fun again and just slaughter you lot. Seeing my magnanimity, I decide to mute your tongues. So allow me to introduce myself" he said, taking slow deliberate steps for added effects. He smiled to himself knowing that he was a drama queen. But now the real drama was about to begin.

" I am he whom you fear the most"

" I am the justice that rules the dark

" I am he whom even your master beg or flee from"

" I am Azrael. The Grim. The Reaper"

" I AM DEATH" he snarled.

A pinch of his hold on the council members slipped, allowing them to gain partial mobility Of their body. They all fell on their knees in syc began pleading for Mercy. Eye pleading, hearts already knowing their fates

" You beg for Mercy?! YOU BEG FOR MERCY?! " Azrael was becoming more agitated as aura enveloped the whole hall darkening it

" Where was your mercy when those innocent babies cried for the same.
When you lot stabbed the continuously, dragging their suffering in other to harvest their pains for your masters."

" When those little ones pleading in tears to end their suffering, did you heed their pleas and grant them swift deaths, an ultimate mercy??!!!

" AND YOU BEG FOR MERCY FROM !!!! Their cries have reached up to the heavens crying for vegance. Their cries have been heard and your judgement from above passed.

" You all have been found wanted and your punishment is thus
Life for live, blood for blood. In the manner in which you claimed their lives, in such manner shall you die."

Azrael turned to the wolf beast to issue out his command
" Kill them slowly, tearing them one after the other limb for limb. Make sure to drag out their deaths, take as much time as you want with each of them." He whispered his command in it's ears earning a growl in approval before stalking slowly toward the still frozen council members. It's was the ultimate predator, and they, were his prey, ripe for it's picking
It continued stalking slowly, surveying it's prey, savouring the stench of fear that permeated the air, licking it's lips and exposing it razor sharp teeth as if trying to remember this moment.

Then it pounced..... On it's first victim, the female screaming her lungs in pain as her wrist was quite literally chewed off. That was the beginning of the frenzy

A female walked to his side and stood by him as they both watched the wolf work it's magic on the council members.

" Azrael. Alway the drama queen. Though I must say, you've gone soft. Is it because of the human? He must either have a thight leash on you or you care enough to have given these vile abominations an honorable death"

Azrael eyed her before replying
" Says the one whose human is mated to a wolf and turning all mushy a out the mating business. That same human, surprisingly caged her and her excesses. I think we would have actually been in the same boat if my human actually caged me. But I was just relaxing and taking my time

" Uhmm" was the female's response to show that she believed him in his dreams.
"I just need three minutes with that blasted bitch called Samathiel for that stupid mating bond. Oh things I crave to do to her for this cupid shit she pulled on my human." She whined in annoyance
Bone could be heard being crushed and grinded. The wolf had just taken off another head and busy crushing the skull with it Hinde teeth when it took note of the new entrant for the first time. The beast spat out the remains of the cranium and brain matter, looked at the female and tilted its head funnily in assessing her. When she noticed it's attention on her, she laughed and wave at it

"Oh don't stop on my account." She said and it huffed in annoyance for disturbing it's fun then turned to it next victim. It grabbed the female and shook it head roughly so that her right hands could be detached from her body. A blood curled scream tore through the hall but help would not come. The hand seemed stubborn so it shook it's head with more vigor, moving the female side to side like a rag doll. It finally detached itself from her body.

" Well too bad you won't be given that chance. Besides they have very very creative plans waiting for her so don't sweat it. Just don't interfer with the bond. We are just to observe and protect and late fate take its cause in their normal lives."
Azrael admonish

" You're beginning to sound like my human's father and uncle. Overprotective, irritating and "never a dull moment with them" bastards."

" And you love them for that" Azrael interjected

" And I love them for that" she answered, smiling a true smile at him before turning back to the beast that was at number five victim

" So what are you going to do with it when its through with it work" the female asked

" I'll be sending it back to it's realm."

" Good. I also think it's best you close this scene. Some people are about to pee in their pants and have nightmares for the rest of their lives" she said tilting her head to the side. He looked also to see the werewolves and human allies starring at the beast of a wolf. Fear and awe in their eyes. Azrael sighed and muttered under his breath
" while others will be scared for life. Bunch of Fun killers" and walked towards the beast, telling it that when it was done, it was free to return to its realm, instructing it not to ever be used for evil but also kill any evil being who summoned it to commit evil act. The wolf bowed it's head again before turning back to it chore.

" Happy now Zuriel" he feined sadness and annoyance as he raised a cloak to cover the scene.
She shook her head at her head at his antics looking back at the men and wolves. Most didn't have the heart to stomach the scene before them and retch the contents of their stomachs. Some fainted a thousand times while the rest just stood there, pale in fright and uneasiness.

She scanned the crowd of those standing until brown eyes met with cerulean ones. Smiling slyly and whispered to Azrael

" All brawns but no spine"

" I was going for chicken livered but that would do too"

" I thinks we best get in there the female now known as Zuriel said " Linda, Agnes and my guardian, Nathaniel are making Samayaza pop a vessel." Zuriel informed him

" It wouldn't be the first. I literally had to separate from my human and live him vulnerable for some minutes in other to enshield the entire building from blast fallout Of their clash. Those protectors, especially the red hair is an embodiment of a no filter tongue,a push button mouth and a trouble marker all in one package" Azrael was referring to Linda.


" She must have really done a number on you to describe her this perfectly"

" You have no idea " he muttered before changing the topic

" What of the others?" Azrael asked

" We'll meet them there with my human's father" he nodded in acknowledgement then he vanished followed by her leaving Filipe and his team short of words as from this point on they could go no further. This knowledge infuriated Filipe to no small end even as side surveyed the mess all around him

Who truely was his mate and Oby that they could wrought such destruction and still chat so freely as if nothing happened

But instead of scaring him, it made him more determined to know his mate more

This is your final warning. Proceed at your own risk. This chapter is rated 18 above as it contains detailed graphic description of violence

Please I repeat again, the next chapter is not for the weak minded or faint at heart as it is very graphic in violent details on infants and adults proceed to the next chapter with caution and a strong heart

You are warned

Good day fans of legacies

This is a forewarning for the next chapter I will be posting either today or tomorrow depending on when I'm thru writing it

It is going to have detailed description of graphic killing of infants death of the council members. So please bear with me in advance.

One thing you should understand is that this council members had sold their conscience to the devil and took their job of killing infants to serve their masters Nimrod and Samayaza with joy. I take no remorse in ending them the same way if not more brutally

Please once again bear with me in advance

New chapter as promised

Chapter 50


..... Some minutes prior


The fight between Filipe's team of werewolves and Nimrod's rouge wolves, with the assistance of this new and very scary Diana had finally tilted in favour of Filipe's side.

At a particular point in the battle before Diana's arrival, Filipe and his team had been had been overwhelmed, being corralled and cornered. They had realized only too late that they had been led into a trap, blocking them on all fronts effectively caging them in a circle. They had been mocked and ridiculed that they that cliamed to be the elite squad could easily be cornered by untrained rouges

They were just about to make their last and final stand that would have surely seen them all dead but they had all made peace with that fact, when a presence caught everyone's attention.

She shayshed into the hall not minding the carnage that layed all around her. She had her eyes set on the rouge wolves. When she finally stopped, she surveyed the area as if looking for something then those brown eyes stopped when it met with cerulean ones, sending a message, a message that was an in-between a plea and a " play along with me"

" There you are darling. I've been looking all-over for you. " Then she turned to the rogues

" Gentlemen I've come to pick my boys, so I'd you'll be so kind as to let them pass I would be very grateful"

there was silence for

1...2...3...4..

growls were heard all around her before the telltale sign of broken cracking and reshaping to signify a shift was heard.
Standing before her was a fully naked man, with well proportioned muscles and well define abs, chiseled jawline that show this man took care of his vanity. He wasn't also bad down below. But he was a rogue that wanted to kill her people, her friends and even killed some so there is no way she felt attracted to him. Infact she felt even more disgusted

" Like what you see. We can go to that corner over there and I can make you fell real good" he smirk while also robbing his cock. A loud growl was heard by the a very angry wolf

" O shut it Prince, as you can see I'm busy with the chic." The guy ordered, Diana shot the wolf a hard glare that had him quieten to low growls, his feet stomping the ground in readiness to pounce at any given opportunity.

He knew his mate had a plan for she to walk into these hell with confident stride but he and his wolf couldn't help but feel agitated at naked make standing in front of her, giving her suggestive actions

" As you can see, we were busy before you came. And your friends you say..... I was paid a very hevty amount to see you it that none of your friends were left standing. So wat do you have to offer to think you can waltz in here and demand their freedom. It doesn't work that way missy

So unless you have something to offer other than pussy which I might add I sure as hell going to enjoy before killing you and feeding to the wolves, I advise that you sit back and watch the show about to play out" he raise his hand up to give the signal to attack the remaining when he heard the girl laugh darkly catching everyone attention to what might probably be making her laugh.
She abruptly stopped after she was sure she had all their attention. A smile still on her face

" You don't get it do you. I wasn't asking." Immediately, she unsheathed the full blast of her aura, her soulbond manifesting in it's true form, unleashing a beast that terrified everyone, man or wolf that was currently in the hall
She took careful deliberate steps towards the now shaking stranger, who's hand was unconsciously still raised up, all the wolves that were behind him slowly gave way. Nothing beats life preservation

" Are you still feeling up to it to go to that corner? Or have you changed your mind?" She queried mockingly

He was mortified, his eyes darting between beast wielding a blazing lance and human girl how eyes shone brighter than the sun,, who's aura scream dominance, who's presence demanded submission. He couldn't contend with such power. Not when he didn't have a death wish.

He immediately fell on his knees in submission. He knew the consequences of this act as he had effective handed he life over to the female before him. The rest of his men were both in wolf form and human fell to their knees or lowered their heads in total submission.

" I thought so. You will immediately take your men out of this tower, you will be on the next flight to the king's palace and swear your allegiance to he and the throne. You will make amends cleaning up your messes with restitution were matters. You and your lineage and those of your men also are bound to the throne. A single minute deviation from this and you shall die excruciatingly painfully. This is your curse." Diana pronounced, voice like clashing thunders
"We accept" came a chorus of voices, heads bowing even low if it were, beast also howled, in acceptance of their punishment

" Now leave. Your right passage and life is guaranteed so long as you play your part" each man and beast stood and left one after the other until it was only her Filipe's team before her aura began residing back into inner cesses of her mind and body. Her soulbond still standing alert in beast form urging her to move to help the others. She took one fleeting moment to assess for wounds on Filipe. Once assured that the wounds would heal properly, she also left the hall running to aid her other friends

Filipe just stood there mouth agape at what just happened. He hadn't even realized when he had shifted back to his human skin. He wanted to go after Diana- hell his wolf was giving him a massive headache over it but she looked like she could take care of herself. He had to make sure the others within his team were alright before he went after her. He was being updated with rundown of their losses when heard saw Nathan, Dan and what was left of their team walk towards them
" We saw the carnage , we saw the bodies but what we didn't expect were the rogues and their storyline and the urge of not wanting to harm them. So could someone help explain to us what happened here - at least the abridged version" Dan asked worry etched on his face along with confusion as he looked around assessing the damage while waiting for answers which he hoped he would get
Even Filipe didn't know were to start. But he started anyways,at a point awed by what Diana did
Damn!!! She was powerful, even more powerful than himself.
Even his wolf had to agree with that part. His mate was capable of subduing the rogues without even raising a finger. Even the creature or should he said beast or whatever he could call it, was terrifying in its own right that even it's presence was enough to end any battle. Even he had to rein in his fear at the audacious beast. His mate just kept surprising him at every turn and as he walked towards the direction his mate went, he was pretty sure he would be seeing more surprises before the end of this battle.

johnnywayne:
Alright I get your point.
When do we expect another update? ..I must confess I look forward to reading them ,your knowledge base seems quite unearthly though fictitious.

What can I say I have a wild imagination right from childhood

Next update should be on Monday or Tuesday
Untill then, stay blessed

johnnywayne:
Ok ..when is the next update sir ,your story is captivating except for a few nasty words used though.

Will the books 2 and 3 be released soon ?.so eager to.read them already, kudos and more ink to your pen .

Good Day fansof legacies
Sorry about the nasty words I used there but I try to project my characters as really life as they can be most especially with their emotions at different situations which might or might not include very strong language.

Think about it. In real live, when you're frustrated, angered or sad, you tend to lose it sometimes and exhibit unhealthy and unsensored outburst. It's those emotional outburst I am trying to project. Crude, yes. Effective, yes.
So please bear with me

Let me break it down for you all to understand this chapter

Ian's Sentinel name before his exile to earth was Nathaniel just

Alicia (Hunter's late wife and Diana's mother) Sentinel name was Ariel

Alicia mortal body is dead but her grace ( her True essence of life) return to the heavens to serve her punishment. What it is, is left to be seen. I have a lot of plans for her in the near future

And yes Ian's current body is mortal too. If, in the unlikely event that his current body were to expire( die) then he can look for another vessel to possess. Well except an embargo is placed on him from above then he will be forced to return to the heavens and seve his own sentence ( which is also unlikely because his is also assigned as Diana's guardian

Samayaza's legion of Watchers or Sentinels was the only legion that beguiled men to sin willfully against the Creator

I need you guys to really read this book 1 carefully cos what you might think was was just a casual mention most especially by thos two continuously scheming celestials who don't quite talk to us in a plane language we understand is actually a base for book two and three.

There are names I mentioned in this book that sets the prescedence for book two so that you don't see a character and think

" Were this one come from again na, haba"