Angel

Cass immediately darts to the otherside of the room. The speed of his action was like he just magiced himself to the corner on the far side.

He's bent over grasping his throat. I still have the urge to take care of him. When I stand he turns to me, his face contorted in pain. His eyes are blood red. He has long canines. I jump at the sight of him.

"DON'T COME ANY CLOSER" Cass screams at me. I feel broken at the harshness of his tone. "I apologise beautiful, I'm in a lot of pain. I don't want to hurt you"

The man in robes goes over, crouching down beside him. "Why hold off the inevitable?" The robed man asks Cass. "She.. Vi.. There's still to much to tell. I ... don't... want her to die" The man places his hand on my angels shoulder "Your blood can tell her"

The man helps Cass to his feet. He walks over, bowing before me "Majesty your King needs you" He takes my hand and brings me to the pained Cass. Majesty? I guess I am a queen.

I don't care what happens to me in the moment. I need to help him. I need to help my angel. Cass grabs me and pulls me close. He is panting hard. His hands are gripping around my hips. His fingers dig into my lower back. "Te amo" he whispers in my ear.

I'm hypersensitive in his arms. Despite the red eyes and sharp teeth. I'm calm. His touch soothes me and gives me indescribable pleasure. I find myself breathing quickly, my heart hammering with anticipation.

He grabs my hair with one hand, opening my neck to him. His other hand on my lower back pressing me close. His head lowers, his lips graze the hollow of my neck. I release a moan as my body is engulfed by tingling fulfilment.

His sharp teeth puncture me. Pain, extreme pain but mixed with intense pleasure. Cass breaks away, his lips covered in blood. His eyes full of lust and disbelief. He plunges his sharp teeth back in. Devouring me. I'm drowning in delightful pain.

"Master, restrain yourself. It's time" The robed man says placing a hand on his shoulder. Cass retracts and bites into his wrist. He lifts me and sits us on the couch. I'm on his lap. His other arm around me, supporting me. He places the open wound at my mouth.

Dazed, I don't respond, but the moment the blood drops onto my tongue it energises me. I start to suck and drink. He groans and throws his head back. His grip on me tightens. Power surges through me. My body is a light, my senses are higtened. I'm growing large canines and they pierce into the open wound already on Cass. He moans again at the contact. He's enjoying this. As am I.

My mind is flooded by memories of Cass and I together. I feel it all. I feel every joyous moment and every death. The grief breaks me away from his blood. The images keep coming though. Different cities, different names and events. All with Cass by my side. Cass and his memory of resting and the robed man talking to him over the centuries. Then a white haired man waking him.

"Is the white haired man the God?" The robed man steps forward "Prince Nathair. Just as master Cass said, the god resides in him but he doesn't know it. Not anymore."

Still on the lap of Cass, our fingers intertwine and we caress one another. Not intentionally, just Naturally. Enjoying one another, enjoying the sensations we give each other.

"He was obsessed with you. The god thought you'd come back by him walking in our world. He was wrong. You never came. No one accepted him or his regency. Understand that he as our creator, he is our God but not known to us. When people devote themselves to you as their queen. They in a sense worship him through you. He fell in love, or what he believes is love, with his creation. You"

My hand glides through his silken straight black hair "How did he wake you, how did no one know of you?" Cass kisses my forehead to relax me. "Well a select few still knew of my existence. He managed to trick the information out of them. He knew who he was at the time. He woke me. When I seen him in my resting place. I knew exactly who he was. Not just because out friend here informed me" He points to the man in robes "I've been around him enough to sense him. The god in the princes body didn't spare me another second. He left and I knew it was to find you. You would be born the moment I woke"

"Sorry Angel, you didn't share that memory with me" I speak into his knuckles kissing them. "Hmm Angel, It's nice to here again. I couldn't have you endure this torment again and so I called out to the Goddess. She and other gods trapped him in the form of the Prince. The price was I rest and not look for you and so I did. The Prince came forth essentially blocking the god. However, he was still drawn to find you. He doesn't know the reasons why, but he did and as I was informed made you queen."

The man in the robes takes a vial out of his pocket. He pours the contents into a glass. Then bites his wrist dripping his blood into it. "Majesty, That was a vile of your blood I found in your chamber before.... Well you'll see. I've mixed my blood. I've always kept an eye on you at the masters request. I hope this will enlighten you further" He bows and hands me the glass.

"Thank you" I say then drink the contents in one go. I see it all, I see the when I turned. Thorne as my maker. Every moment with him, every disgusting moment with him. Then the events of the serpentine queen and afterwards"

I stand up "I was a hybrid!? The god must be enraged by all of Thorne's doing. Good! I hope he never breaks free and when I kill Thorne, he dies with him" Cass wraps he arms around me and smiles "There you are mi amor, who is Thorne?" I shake my head laughing "Prince Nathair"

Cass looks saddened all of a sudden. I ask him what's wrong "As much as I'm overjoyed to be back here with you. Our torment will come again. You will die" I place my hand to his cheek. "Not if I get my mark back. Every time I died. I didn't have the mark. I was queen for the last 500 years and nothing could kill me with the mark, except Thorne being my maker and I guess hidden creator. Have hope my love. I will end the snakes and take back what is ours"

Cass and the robed man both nod. "How did I end up human again?" I ask the pair. "I believe under the alignment the god within Thorne is strong. He managed to call to you and awoke from the resting prison you placed him in. Even with no memory or idea of Cass. You were still strong. Fought him at every turn. Resisted the makers bond linked with the queen's mark"

"Yes, I seen from the memory you shared and my memories combined. Doesn't answer my question" I snap at the man in robes. Cass rubs my shoulders and I ease up a bit. "Apologies your majesty, I didn't mean to over explain. I'm not sure what you saw. The Prince cannot go quietly and the god within him is urging him on I believe, to have you. He worked with witch queen and turned you human with the hope to turn you vampire again, to be his again. Not only do I keep an eye on you but I have eyes everywhere. When I was informed he had you. I woke Master Cass. I fear the god will return with the power of the alignment. I couldn't allow him to have complete makers power over you. The torment he put you through as the Prince would be a shadow in comparison to the god having complete control over you"

I turn to my angel, my human form still knew to call him that "We will ensure that doesn't happen. I will kill him before he has the chance"