Lucifer-
I walked toward the empty shack riddled with the odors of Enora. I never cared for the goddess of war. Her ugly face reflected the image of her soul-if she indeed ever had one. She enjoyed tormenting and disposing of her werewolf experiments whom she tried to transform into perfect weapons to destroy me. My anger towards her death was only because I knew the one that ended her may actually be a threat or perhaps she had grown careless.
I noticed a tiny shed connected to the shack with straw and a small cluster of rags used as a pillow, I assumed. There was a long black single hair laid upon them. I picked it up and held the strand between my fingers. A smile grazed my face. “Here wolfy wolfy wolfy” I taunted. With this single strand of hair I could track her in no time.
I found myself standing on a hill glaring down at a field as a deranged black haired woman screamed at the sky. Begging mercilessly to the heavens to end her life. Easy enough, I thought. I lifted my hand as a hundred serpents slithered towards this tormented creature. Hissing with enough poison to kill half the world. I bent to one knee and grabbed the dirt between my fingers while watching this quick end to another tragedy. One of the serpents had almost reached her ankle to strike when my chest tensed and I rose my hand immediately to stop the ambush. As her perfect voice sang Ave Maria in the shadow of the moonlight I was struck to the core. With each word she haunted me. The emotion and honesty behind her ancient, eerie sounding voice began to awaken something in me. It was like the birth of the beginning of time, with the tireless battle of in between, followed by the grace and mercy of the inevitable end. With a blink of my eye at her grand finish, the serpents turned to roses surrounding her feet. With a whisper from my lips, she lay sleeping peacefully on the ground and I, Lucifer, ruler of the damned, and punisher of the wicked, began to weep.
With a snap of my fingers, she lay resting in my chambers as I watched this perplexingly beautiful woman sleeping in my bed. Not knowing what to expect and taking extra precautions, I bind her wrist with silver chains. As I stand watching her in what is now MY unraveled state, she slowly begins to stir.
Rosemary-As I stretch and arch my body across the surface, I feel, yet again, the comfort of silk sheets. As I begin to open my eyes and move my arms about, I feel the restraint around my wrist. Thinking that Josiah must have found me and chained me from escaping. I look up to a dark shadow approachin
Lucifer-I stumbled into the library. Poured myself a bourbon and switched on the radio. I fell back against the chair out of breath and holding my
Rosemary-I could feel his presence entering the room. He stood at the foot of the bed and spoke as though we were striking a bargain. “I know you h
Lucifer-Seeing the rejection in her eyes hurt me but it was understandable. I’m a stranger to her and my reputation speaks for itself. Though I kne
Josiah-It had been several days and no sign of Rosemary. I took a search party out all through the surrounding townes looking high and low and we f
Rosemary-I was back in the field where I was going to try to end myself before Lucifer stopped me. Lucifer? Did I hit my head? Why would he just let me go if he was so evil? If I was made for him how could I be part werewolf? The only animal that can kill him. My head was spinning. I needed to focus on my next move not what someone else wanted me to do. I needed to get out of this place and go far away. I shifted to get some speed and eventually
Draco-I sat in my office going over paperwork when in come my guards.
Rosemary-With the wind whipping my hair I drove as fast as I could. It felt with each mile my passed was becoming further behind me. I knew I could