After refusing to answer any of their question until we got there, the air around us has seemed tense. If they knew what I planned they would ask for an explanation, and I haven't figured out one that would make sense to them, at the moment anyway.
Liz is refusing to speak to me because I am keeping things from her, and Arisa is ignoring me all together. I feel bad, I do, but sometimes I just don't know what to say. It won't come out the way I want it to if I just tell them willy-nilly.
"Hey Liz come on...." Only silence was her reply. "Liz come on, by now you should know I would never leave you astray...." Hopefully, this won't be the first time. To be honest, I am not so sure of this plan of mine either. All I have now is the hope that it works.
She looked to me. Her face said she knew it, but she was still mad. Arisa didn't even glance my way. I sighed. I just can't win.
Slowly as we continued on the snow began to dwindle. It went from knee deep to ankle deep to a thin sheet barely covering the surface. Now we seemed to be walking on a field full of grass, it could have passed as a meadow had it not been for all the trees. The air was no longer freezing cold, or in my case a nice cool, but it was now so hot I could practically see the heat.
"We should stop at the next place we see so we can change." I gestured to all our coats and boots. Arisa gave I very slight nod and Liz seemed happier now that she had a chance to change. It took a while but eventually we reached the next town over on our way to Areligon. There we decided to spend the night and checked into an inn. We got one room and we went upstairs.
"Only one room?" At long last Arisa finally spoke.
"Yeah, but don't worry, it has two beds, and I am fine on the floor." I didn't want to mention how it was all part of my plan. I would have rather us not spent money here, but I accounted for it.
We took turns showering and changing. Liz was passed out before it was even my turn. It felt good to wash off all the sweat and dirt that had built up in this immense heat. By the time I got out, Arisa was in her bed. I wish I could say she was simply sleeping, but her shoulders were too tense, and her deep breaths seemed exaggerated. She was ignoring me.
Fine if she wants to ignore me, let her. I stepped up to Liz and gave her a kiss on her forehead. I did the same to Arisa, knowing full well she was awake and would know I did it. I hid my smirk in case she turned, and I went to my "bed" on the floor. I hope the morning will bring better things.
"Mark, you have to be careful. Dangers lie ahead." I tried opening my eyes to look for the person, the man, speaking. Darkness was all I found. "There are somethings you need not face if you tread carefully.~Don't listen to those who want you to hear, listen to those who speak with blood through their hearts and a soul as pure as all the innocence in the world. For if you venture from their path, your death will be your only future.~" with that the voice faded and I was once again able to open my eyes. The voice sounded familiar, like something I've heard long ago.
I felt that my body was covered in a cold sweat, making me shiver. Sighing and getting up, I headed to take another shower. While in there I tried to think back to the dream, but I couldn't seem to remember it anymore. I tried focusing on it more, but an instant pain flooded into my head. Ugh. My head pounded the more I tried to remember. I tried to force it even more... "Mark, you.... Careful... Ahead...." A sharp pain pierced through me. I felt myself scream, but I couldn't feel my body.
"Mark!" There was a pounding on the door. "Mark!" It was Arisa. I erased all in my mind and took deep breaths. Eventually I found myself through the haze. I was on the shower floor on my knees. My hands were holding my head tightly.
"I am fine." I thought I would yell it, but it barely came out as a whisper.
"Mark!" Arisa yelled again still pounding on the door.I cleared my throat and spoke louder, "I am fine!" I was gasping for air. My body was visibly trembling. Why can't I remember? The pounding on the door ceased, but Arisa was still waiting patiently on the other side of the door. I got up, my knees still weak, and finished up as quick as I could. I dressed and with trembling fingers I opened the door.
"Mark?!? What's wrong are you okay?!" Arisa rushed over and helped me stay upright.
"Yeah, just a headache." I tried reassuring her. She released a sigh of relief.
"Mark you are staying on the bed for the rest of the night."
I shook my head. "No, I can't sleep anymore." I stood up by myself, no longer leaning on her. "I just need to relax a bit." I walked over, more like shuffled over, and sat down in a chair in the corner of the room. Arisa looked warily at me before lying down in her own bed and falling back to sleep. Liz also fell back asleep as soon as I said I was fine.
What was with that dream? It felt all wrong. I looked down at my watch wondering how long it would take us to reach Areligon safely. The glass of my watch cracked. Damn, a bad omen.
The hall was filled with demons of all kinds. They all stood proud and tall, as though it was they who were becoming the new Demon King rather than me. I stood hidden away as they all took their seats, Liz and Arisa were sitting in the very front of the royal families. Each had on a hand-stitched gown of the finest quality made by demons. Arisa's was a long flowing gown which shimmered in the light. The colors of her gown were red and purple. Red signified that she was a blood partner while purple signified royalty, meaning she was MY blood partner. Liz's dress was nice and puffy, at her request, and had the colors purple and white. Purple, she was now a Dark Princess, and white signified purity, AKA, she's single. The rest of the ceremony was a blur. I remember the cheers as I walked before everyone. I remember looking out and everyo
Before long each of the demons had suffered major injuries while I sunk farther and farther into my demon side.Marcus!I recognized the voice, but it did not register to me who exactly it was. My demon did not care, albeit it was slightly irritated from someone attempting to distract him from a most glorious fight.I felt a pull in my head. Things were being moved around. Memories seemed to resurface. I pushed them all down in an attempt to focus of my battle.Marcus, you need to wake up! This is not who you are!My head was pounding. One memory successfully resurfaced, the night at the hotel."Mark, you have to be careful. Dangers lie ahead. There are somethings you need not face if you tread carefully. Do not listen to those who want you to hear, listen to those who speak with blood through their hearts and a soul as pure as all the innocence in the world. For if you venture from their path, your death will b
"Anyone can get and pretend to have the royal name. My brother, Peter, did not have a blood partner. Are you suggesting he had an intimate enough relationship with a woman to allow her to conceive his child without a blood bond?" The generals shifted around uneasily. It was something considered to be prohibited and extremely wrong and dirty."He had a blood bond, he just did not want her, my mother, to deal with all that came with being blood bound to the Demon King," I am not entirely lying."And your mother?" Adraelech asked, though by his voice I knew he already knew the answer."She died four years ago." There was no hesitation in my voice. It was said as though it was nothing but another fact. My demon side was seemingly affecting my emotions, it seems I gave into too many dark desires when fighting this mini army.
Arisa?! Arisa! What's wrong? I could not help it as my body automatically looked for her. She was still on the other side, but she was looking for me. I sighed in relief that she was not in danger and continued my battle. Oh thank goodness you are alive! Where are you- No, Arisa. Stay away. Please. I shot up my mental walls and felt her surprise. I do not want her seeing what I have become. The longer I am like this as a demon, the more I feed off of anger, the more demon like I become. Right now, though all the odds were against me and I was worried, I was enjoying this fight. I was enjoying the blood and the violence. Using my power to get what I want, it is in my nature and I am finally giving into it after all these years of pushing it back and away. I
Levi shot an arrow in my direction, taking out a demon next to me. I turned to face him. He gestured with his head to the archers. I quickly raised my arm and closed my fist. He signaled to the archers to fire their arrows. I continued in the battle and avoided the arrows as best as I could. It took extra effort on my part to try to avoid the arrows while fighting with the other demons.As time went on, the number of demons in the sky diminished greatly. I was able to go back to swooping down and taking down demons on the ground. The battle waged on. The numbers of both sides was slowly diminishing. There were more humans than demons at this point, but I was not celebrating our victory until my uncle was dead. I searched the ground for him....What? W-where is he? He has to be there.... Maybe I missed him. No, he is not there. He is not
It was silent for a while before Jade finally broke it. "That... was... awesome! I can't believe you did that! I would have been scared shitless!" After that everyone around her cracked a grin. "It is because this guy thinks he is a hotshot since he is the prince and all," Amanda joked. The all chuckled and I smirked. They all knew that was anything but true. "I do not know why you all are so afraid of him, he is all bark and no bite." "How?! He waves that big axe around like it is nobody's business." "Buffoon." Levi muttered the words causing everyone to break out into laughter.After the laughter finally died down, I continued. "He is not so bad, especially for you guys now. What did you think all that trainin