Fragments of old memories!

Alex's point of view : 

Lost in thinking about the past I didn't realise when I walked back to my mansion and reached the backyard.

Taking a big long sign, I moved my hand in air in circular motion once, resulting in creating a black smoky circle. I opened the portal and entered it to enter another garden. The garden of my old home. Yeah home.

That's what we call the place where we live with our loved ones. My home. My gone home. 

That thought brought tears to my eyes and I looked at the burnt house standing in front of my eyes. 

Arthur knew it's possible to revive a person. I could make that happen if I get all the 18 relics using my new found powers. He knew I knew that and I could and I would revive my parents. I would try to get all 18 relics and use my new strength to bring them back. That's why he burnt their bodies and destroyed them, sending their souls to reincarnation so I wouldn't be able to revive them.

He knew if my parents revive then he won't get any power so he did that. 

He know he couldn't defeat me with my power's so he didn't destroy my elder brother Alessandro and sister Aurora's body, knowing very well I will bring them back to life which would lessen my power as it will be transferred back to their respective owners as their souls gets reattached to their body.

That was the only way he would have a chance to defeat me. That's why he left their body. 

He wanted to destroy the body of Daniel too knowing it would break me and emotionally weaken me but I reached there on time and saved Daniel's body. As soon as Arthur saw me he ran away fearing for his sorry excuse of life like a fucking coward her is. To save his fat ugly ass from my wrath.

That's his misunderstanding. I am gonna hunt down that bastard who is hiding from me, waiting for me to collect all the 18 relics and revive my siblings so I will weaken and he will get a chance to attack me and end my game since he knows about my death weapon which is apparently a secret, but that's his misunderstanding, I will hunt him down and give him such a painful death that even death will shudder. He thinks no one can kill him since he destroyed his death weapon which he was born with. But I had reconstructed it and kept it hidden in this old burnt home of mine where it all started.

I lost my mom, my dad and would never be able to bring them back. But I will surely bring my siblings and life back to life. No matter what the cost is. I am ready to do anything, pay any price to bring them back. I don't want that fucker to play another mind game and blackmail me with my siblings and love's body which is the most needed thing to bring them back so I hide them in a safe place with that death weapon of his and 15 relics of Goddess which I have collected in last 5 years. 

That fucker dosen't know what my dad knew and had told me when he was teaching me about the holy relics of Goddess and all the magical stuff related to heavens along with other magical spells. That bastard thought there were only 18 relics in the realm, what he didn't know was that there are actually 21 relics. 

Those 18 relics he knows about are the relics which are needed for the revival spell and the remaining 3 are the most dangerous relics and hard to get. If someone gets lucky enough to land their hands on those 3 relics, then they can perform a special, powerful and dangerous spell which needs a string mana soul which now I have and using those relics, one can create a weapon which can destroy a souls, never allowing it to enter any realm, be it hell, heaven or earth, nor allowing it to reincarnate ever.

He thinks I am naive enough to not understand his plan but I know what he is thinking. He is thinking I am collecting relics so I can revive my siblings first but my actual plan is to collect those 18 relics and safeguard them so he won't get them and get to use them as my weakness. Won't be able to blackmail me, threatening me to destroy them. Even after finding the 18 magical relics, in the pretense of still searching those 18 relics, I would find the remaining 3 and when I find them, I will create that soul shattering weapon.

I have planned it all out. First I will kill him using his death weapon, then I will destroy his soul with the soul shattering weapon. Then only I will revive my siblings and the love of my life when there would be no threat to them. I want them to be safe and it's only possible if I don't revive them until he dies, no matter how much it pains me. I need these powers to kill him and if I revive them, I will lose half of my powers and it will make an easy target for him considering he knows my death secret weapon.

If I revive them after killing him, they would be safe, there won't be any threat on them and even if I lose my full powers after reviving them due to using them beforehand for creating the soul shattering weapon still I won't mind. As long as I have my loved ones by my side I don't mind losing all the powers of mine.

Yeah it's fun to have powers which gives me the strength to do anything, whatever I want with anyone, whoever I want but it's of no use if I have to live alone forever with no one by my side.

Thinking all this I gathered myself and collected my thoughts, I cast a spell chanting some latin words which would sound foreign to once ears. 

As the red hue imitated my magic, the invisible white shield protecting my home where I want to stay, live once again with my siblings and the love of my life, filled and surrounded with the happy memories of my parents, became visible.

I again chanted one powerful spell, muttering some Latin words which I had first thought were hard but came to get familiarised as I learn from my father and then the blue sparkle imitated from my hands which deactivated the now visible shield protecting my actual home.

I stepped inside the yard of my home and inhaled a deep breath. It still smells the same. Smells like home. The scent of my parents and siblings is weak but it's still present there.

In the supernatural world, every supernatural creature has two scents. I think humans too have those scents but they are unable to smell it themselves. We supernatural beings can smell their human scent but not the special scent. Only a mate can smell that special scent. I think only human mates have that special scent due to mate genes. It's a gene present in humans and passed down the family line. 

They say, in the past some werewolves left packs and started living with humans, like one of them and started families with humans. As a result, their wolf gene started mutating in their new born generation. As time passed it totally got suppressed making them full human but it's still present there. So the humans, who had werewolf ancestors are normally mated to wolves in large numbers.

In fact every creature has a specific smell. Be it animal or bird or reptile or amphibian.

So back to the supernatural world. Everything supernatural has two scents. One which allows other species to recognise their species and other is their personal body fragrance. The natural body odour. In a mated pair it's strong for mates as compared to others and just like that in us witch/warlock/wizard's case it's really strong for our bonded one. That destined person. It's enough to drive your soulmate crazy.

So to hide those smells there are many magical spells and perfumes created. One can hide their species scent using a simple strong perfume which doesn't wear off soon of course but to hide the natural body scent, one needs a strong spell and that's really rare since no one finds it important to hide their natural body scent nor does anyone want to.

The one who wants mates would never ever think about doing that since it's a way to recognise their mate if they are close by and others don't care, since it doesn't matter as it doesn't bother them anyway but I do.

I always cover my natural scent with a strong magic spell whenever I go out.

In the supernatural world, a creature's smell is dependent on their position, power and authority. 

Like an alpha has the strong smell with a hint of danger in it and authority which automatically makes others who are inferior to them, to unknowingly bow to them into submission which they find joy in. I fucking hate those arrogant, bastard, bratty, self centred alpha mutts.

Anyway, as I said scent helps to detect one's position and as I am a MASTER of this realm my scent is too intimidating, dangerous, powerful, authoritative. 

If people get to know my identity it would be hard to stay hidden as I search for relics and continue my haunt for that bastard. No one knows me, no one has seen my face except a few trusted ones. Revealing my face would bring nothing but trouble.

I won't be able to blend in with people and search for those 3 relics silently as I am doing from the past 5 years. I don't want to blow my cover yet so I have to hide my natural body scent and I don't mind that. It makes people think I am human with a suppressed alpha gene, due to my physical appearance.

Sometimes I even change my appearance and impose myself as a small, delicate, feeble human guy, which really helps in a lot of things. 

I want to complete my revenge, bring back my siblings and my love to life, I can't bother to waste time but all these supernaturals are crazily searching for me. Their councils were hunting for me like a bunch of madmen so they could earn favours from me. They want me by their side , they want to be in my good books, so they can get an upper hand on other supernatural species. Nonsense.

Chuckling at their silly thoughts, I started walking through the yard, as I stepped in front of my home's door, I inhaled a deep breath to suppress the tears which were threatening to flow as slowly all the old memories started flooding in my mind. 

I shook my head, chanted a spell and unlocked the magical lock on the door. 

The magical door entry as I placed my hand on it which is the only way to open it. 

I slowly, with small steps entered the burnt house while the door automatically closed behind me. 

Now one will think, I am so powerful, why I still haven't repaired my own house with magic. 

The answer is I will do that. I will do that too but only after reviving my siblings and the love of my life. My Daniel. 

Thinking this, a small smile made its way on my lips while I opened a magical hollow door at the burnt floor with my magic as it's locked with a special spell.

I have protected this house with many spells so no one will enter here behind my back and try to get the bodies, that death weapon or magical relics.

Crossing many obstacles, unlocking many magical doors, performing many small yet powerful safety magic with chants of latin words, I finally reached the dark room of the house which was dust like my life. Dark. Nothing can be seen. 

I huffed at that depressing thought tiredly and raised my hand in the air slowly, snapped my finger only to illuminate the whole room with bright light. 

Even though it was a room, It was a magical room. It had sky in it, trees, grass and butterflies. 

My siblings and I never liked to stay indoors much, they always liked this open blue sky, green, long, fresh mattress of grass covering the ground and butterflies roaming around. 

I smiled at those memories and moved towards the three large glass boxes which had been placed in the center of this magical world under the shades of three big, thick canopied trees.

I slowly, with small steps walked towards the boxes and my eyes instantly teared up seeing the faces of people lying inside them. 

In the first glass box was lying the motionless body of my overprotective and extremely possessive brother who had broken bones of many guys who dared to even talk to me or try to approach me. My elder brother Alessandro. 

In the second glass box was lying the motionless body of my extremely caring and living, mother hen sister Aurora, who had taught a lesson to those who ever dared to mess with me. She never let anyone even lay a single finger at me. She nearly choked those werewolves with her magic, who bullied me, for being small.

In the third glass box was lying the motionless body of the love of my life. My boyfriend Daniel. The guy for whom I wanted to become powerful and to have strength so I can protect him from everything and anything in the whole world. 

Only a few more days and then they all will be alive again. They will come back to life. They gave too. I will definitely bring them back. Just a few more days of wait and I will have them by my side. 

Thinking this with determination to get it done at any cost, I left the place in a hurry, to start the hunt for the rest of 6 magical relics...