Writer's POVHarold enjoyed lighter moments with his weird foster son. They had a late night snack and parted ways. Harold gave the boy a portion so that he could get the much needed rest. He obviously told him that he got it from his wizard friend. After making sure that Sid had slept, Harold went to the garage and drove out.  According to the news, the world feared serial killers were to be transported in the early hours. Harold made sure to park his car at a deserted junkyard. There was no fear of cameras catching on to his shenanigans. He then cloaked himself in the invisibility spell and went out. He scanned the place and he was content. It was far enough from humanity and had enough land and trees. This would be perfect for his idea. He checked the time and knew that the prisoners will be loaded in the next thirty minutes if his calculations were correct.  He then hastily created a portal and emerged right in front of

Summer POV"Besides, you all still need me for teleportation. Eh, don't look surprised as if I haven't done it numerous times." The nerve of this god just baffles me. Who even objected?"But Hermes, we have to take the car unfortunately. There is no way we can just pop up from nowhere in the human realm. We are not exactly trying to draw attention to ourselves." Hermes just stares at Gunther as if he grew two heads. A smirk smugly plastered on his lips. This is going to be one hell of a trip. As it is, I am the only one who can pacify this childish god. Somehow, he knows how to crawl under everyone's skin. I secretly glare at him and he shrugs then talks. "Of course we will take the car dummy. We will all sit in the darned car and I'll still teleport us there. Mind you we have to be at the accident scene in the early hours to avoid a run in with the human authorities. If we drive, it's gonna take us long. We need t

Summer POVI narrate the dream to the guys and Hermes crumples down in defeat. We all look at him expectantly. He knows something that he is yet to let us in on. We sat quietly till he decides to open up. What he tells us leaves baffled. Things just got real and we are so far from home. Our powers are limited in the human realm as we cannot reveal who we are. We all let out frustrated growls and unanimously agree to head home earlier than scheduled.  " If I am not mistaken, that is a fallen angel who has been stalking us. My only confusion is what he wants and what he will benefit from it. I would never want to admit this but I am also worried about that puny mate of mine. If this fallen angel could fallow us this far, he will stop at nothing to capture our attention. He singed your perfect skin in a dream and you still bear the scars. Your healing process is super fast but we can still see the scars. What of my story excuse of a mortal I have been g

Michael POVAs Mtungagore carries on running his mixture of powders, the imposter starts blistering. All this while, he has his staff on her belly totally immobilizing her.. She is completely incapacitated. She screams till her voice become hoarse. I watch emotionless without blinking.  "Now you will tell me who has Summer and why?"Mtungagore sounds so cold and lethal. I make a mental note never to cross his bottom line. She huffs not wanting to talk and he rubs on the portion of her face. By this time, she no longer looks like my mate. She has resumed her true form. She is hideous. "Not my face please. Not my face."The warlock snorts and still rubs the mixture on her face. She can't scream anymore as her voice is gone. She hisses in pain as the cheek immediately blisters.  "Enough, it's Lucifer. He says she bears the spirit of his first love Seraphim. Him and the god Hades are working together b

Summer POVAfter the so called Lucien Gumball leaves, I am left alone to my thoughts. I trail back to my weird dream. Was it a dream or reality? It had to have been a real encounter. Only spiritual because I had to lose consciousness first. I ponder at what Seraphim had said. I am more concerned about what she wanted to tell me last. Her words echo vividly in my head."Remember that my weakness is the sa.."I have to try and piece together the puzzle but every time I try, I draw a blank.  Right, back to the present. I am all alone now and have to use my own abilities and intelligent to outwit this fallen angel. I wonder how long he will stay in the human CBI boss' body. I cannot formulate any plan if I do not know what he has in store for me. I have to wait it out and allow him to show me around. However, something tells me that this facade he is keeping, will soon be discarded. I shudder inwardly.  "Come on da