chapter 2: The profit

The time is dear for those that are near.

A child is born, finally here to save what's left.

This person grins never admitting defeat. "Ever.

One day someone whispers of the end to all.

The child laughs again.

Saying, what rubbish are you on about.

This child is so stupid and didn't listen to those words.

That child fell.

The air was thick where time once begins. death is now near for all, collapsing all with it's deadly disaster.

The world as you know it will come to an end, with the beginning of all.

The darkness will ripple in its own excitement striking the very heavens in the sky, killing entent lingers, pestering the very sun's light, bit by bit.

Its very existent struggles to continue. Lingering with its last rays of hope and light.

Nights will become very long, lonely and scary, people will hide in corners all over the world, where there will be even bigger frightening fights ahead, that will light up the very sky.

The one will finally come with the sight, at the most critical time.

Born many times into the light, pulling at the deep earth with all their might.

The sun will slowly die with the prophecy child. Once again there will be a clash of light and darkness.

Angry light thunder will ripple throughout the skies for the prophecy child, to rise again.

A new child will be reborn from dead ashes, from the gods themselves.

A dragon will find its own master, together they will all show the world the greatest power. 

Zan, raised a brow at this, too stunned at what the future would hold if this came to pass.

He stared blankly at his friends for a moment.

"So, what's your plan?

Turning to angel, because he could never take his eyes away from her, even when they were in the same room.

I want you to mate with my wife, with your permission of course. His strained voice answered a moment later, we need the other four gods here too, your dragon mark, also and their blood.

Yahweh finally finished his sentence with a wince.

"You want, what now? Zan demanded, looking back at Yahweh in shock.

Yahweh scoffed, you heard me the first time Zan.

"Hang on Zan, just let me un-clog my ears, now rubbing his drums with his fingers.

He Forced out a harsh laugh.

"Let me get this right! Posing a finger at Yahweh.

You want me to mate with your wife, his other hand gripping the table with force

and excitement, that is right he demanded. Yahweh said staring back at him.

And what does your wife think about this?

 Have you even given her the choice?

"Have you even considered her feelings at all? Ask her yourself Zan, it's what you've always wanted.

Isn't it?

He turned to his old friend, old man, are you giving me permission to have interaction with your wife, the temperature dropping 90 degrees colder than before, while his voice boomed, slamming his large palms on the table, making everyone jump out of there skins in the room.

You know my friend, it's a good job the butler does the dusting for you, we wouldn't like to be covered by your temper right now,

Yahweh grinned back, Breaking up the confusing atmosphere.

"So, Zan! What will your answer be? Zan turned, looking over at Angel in surprise.

I think this decision Is up to Angel.

"what do you think woman?

"Now smirking cockily at her. He knew he had permission from his friend, now he was waiting for her reply.

Angel narrowed her eyes at him showing him her clenched jaw, if it's for the sake of the world, then what will be, will be.

But be warned Zan the others need to be on board with this also, because I will need their blood to do a complete transfer to my body, even to make this little miracle happen.

It sure will be a little miracle woman, but what do you get out of this?

"Two men?

Don't you think you're being a bit greedy now?

She jumped up out of her seat, anger written all over her pretty face, the chair flashing past her husband, hitting the wall on impact.

"Do you think I want to mate with you!"

"You imbecile.

"How about I drop you off the nearest cliff, "head first."

Damn it, I forgot. This dumb-ass has large black beautiful wings.

On second thoughts, how about I castrate you instead.

Her eyes now glowing with her temper, while panting for breath.

"Oh dear, she's on one now, our Queen means Business, Luna sniggered turning away to hid her smile, a bright smile that was about to be plastered on her face, her brow raising as her eyes watched as the chair flew past in a hurry.

Luna could see what was about to happen in the queen's future and that meant she was going to get the aide of two men.

This fight was bound to happen sooner or later with Angel and Zan, they needed to clear the air, but this needed to happen to happen one way or another.

Angels' oncoming words were rather weird, and very offensive to the king of dragons. But all he did was sit back with a smirk.

while she went on one and on with her rants.

"Right about now, this queen wants to give the king of the dragon's, blue balls for earrings, let me give them a really big boot, letting out all her frustrations as she sarcastically said the words to him.

Zan looked at his friend bemused.

"How do you cope with this manner? pointing to Angel as he placed his red wine down.

His thin lips Puckering while smiling at her.

I will cope just fine, don't we my love.

But I do think it has something to do with how irritated she is with you.

Is that right, my friend, I have your permission right now then?

"Of course, you do.

Only If it's ok with my wife too.

"Suddenly Zan flew out of the chair, disappearing in front of everyone, appearing next to the Angry Angel the next, lifting her from the floor where the broken chair lay, swunging her over his shoulder in a fireman's lift, her skirts flying everywhere, just like the oncoming breeze as they flickered in the candle lights.

The others in the room were completely stunned at the sudden Motion.

"Well then, he said walking towards the warded doors, looks like I've got business to attend to.

Listening to Angel scream abusive words at the top of her lungs.

I think you're going to have your hands full Zan, do you need me to help you out, watching him handle his wife.

Zan turned to Yahweh, placing his hand on Angels rear that was still sticking up in the air, smacking it hard.

I think I can handle our first time my friend, giving him one of his crafty smiles.

"Well, don't you go hurting my wife now, she's still human after all.

Making Angel shiver with his words.

She's going to be my human mate Yahweh, I wouldn't hurt her if my life was stacked up on it, then he turned to go, like his life depended on this moment.

Angels eyes fixed on Yahweh for a brief moment, watching her husband blow her a deep kiss from across the table as she left the room with another man.