With fire and blood in her eyes, and with a speed that made time halt and made her unseen, causing Chadwick and the Red Haux to wonder, Susan engaged these beings all at once. It wasn’t with a curse she did this. It was with absolute raw power, and right now, she was in the blood rage.
No sparks of fire lingered in mid-air, nothing to mark Susan’s presence save for the tearing and slicing of skins. Heads had been sliced off, but it was all still within a second, so her victims were alive, but briefly, for once the hand of time moved, it would be against them, and they would see a bitter end.
But Susan didn’t stop. She didn’t want to. She loved the feel of their skin against her swords and sharp claws and the smell of their blood as perceived from mid-air. She could see the horror in their eyes, then Eleanor spoke.
“Stop!”
Susan zapped to a stop before her enemies, and they all looked at her. She unfroze time, and the Re
There is beauty and love in everything, even in death. Susan Hill knew this, and it made her smile.The adonis sitting across her in the Gold Lounge, a well-styled restaurant sure did mistake her smile as a reaction to what he said to her. But all she thought about was what would happen if she made love to him here and now. Could he manage it? Would he be able to please her?A waiter arrived, distracting Susan's carnal thoughts, he took their order.When the waiter left, the adonis said, "I was quite surprised when you agreed to my offer."Susan sent him a charming smile. "Why is that?" she asked."You're, which I'm certain, the most beautiful lady I've ever come across in my life, and ladies like you are usually hard to find, and don't just say yes to any guy. I mean, clearly, you don't look like someone who can be driven by wealth. You look well to do on your part. It's just, I'm amazed, and I feel like
"There's a killer on the loose in our city," Susan heard a radio presenter say from a distant radio, she tuned down her hearing and focused on the newspaper she was reading by a roadside cafe.So far, there was nothing on her last night's victim, maybe an investigation was yet to be carried out, or he hadn't been discovered, she closed the newspaper and added it to the pile of other newspapers on the table before her.Susan took up her cup of coffee, sipped from it, a dark aura settled about her, she looked up to the sky, and adjusted her dark shades. Shaking her head, she briefly looked at both ends of the busy street, briefly noted the faces of the people moving on both sidewalks, and like a magnetic pull, her glance moved across the road to the newsstand th
Beatrice's manager was still shouting and hailing insults at her in the kitchen, Susan came in through the wall, no one saw her. She saw as Beatrice's colleagues watched, unable to do a thing, she took two steps forward.The manager turned. "Everyone, back to work."They all moved.The manager noticed Susan. "You, what are you doing back here?""Waiting for you, sir," Susan said.The manager looked at her and noted she had a beautiful smile. He gave a single nod and turned to face Beatrice. "You, you know what you're suppose
Susan sat by an empty table at the same cafe she had been to the previous day, and she was reading a newspaper behind dark shades which somehow made her feel concealed under the morning sun. A duo of officers came by the cafe to see the owner who was present after he had heard of the sad news of his manager. Susan knew they won't really know what happened, nor would they know how he died. They would sum it up as suicide. That was to be their only conclusion.But to be sure, she eavesdropped just in time to hear one of the officers tell the owner that he thinks it was suicide, Susan stopped listening and focused on her reading.Stocks were high today. Business was looking up. Matters of insecurity would always be the case, she flipped to the next page to read other news.Beatrice came by Susan's table feigning a smil
Susan lived in a white two-story building surrounded by trees, and located in a secluded part of the city. No one, save for Susan, lived here, and she loved and appreciated the serene environment.Susan led Jake (who stood to have one more look at her surrounding) to the door which Jake didn't notice opened to her with a single nod."This place is a bit far from the city," Jake said."It's on the outskirts of the city to be precise," Susan said and walked in. "Come in."Jake went in, the door slowly closed behind him as he took in the grandeur of Susan's beautiful home."Take the stairs to the second floor, Susan said, "and pick any room you like, but avoid the room on the first floor to the right.""You hide charms in there?" Jake said jokingly.Susan turned to look at him, her expression bland."Hey, I was just joking," he added.She smiled. "I know you were.""There are no taxis here. At least, I barely saw any. How do I
Beatrice was standing before Susan's house with a paper that bore Susan's home address. She was about to knock when the door opened, and before her stood Susan.Beatrice lifted the paper. "My colleague gave it to me."Susan nodded. "Glad it found its way to you.""Yes, it did. Is your offer still on?"Susan stepped aside. "Come in. Pick any room you like.""Thanks." Beatrice walked in.Susan looked at the darkness outside, she turned to show Beatrice upstairs, the door closed behind her.The first room Beatrice was shown was the very one she chose, for she had a belief that beggars aren't choosers.
Susan woke to feel the metal bars beneath her, she looked up to see she was surrounded by darkness."Fire!" she said.A circle of flame appeared on the ground with Vivian in the middle and in a white gown, both hands before her, Susan realised her sister had locked her up in a cage.Susan tried to stand, but her bones didn't give, so she remained in a sitting position. "What's this, Vivian?""There are things, Susan, things that may forever remain a secret to you," Vivian said."Why am I in a cage?""I just wish to talk.""I can do so quite effectively outside here. Let me out." Susan looked around. "And what's this anyway? What did yo
Susan was in the comfort of her room, filing her nails when Jake left for the city with one of her cars. He had gone to find himself a job, and she knew today, he won't be so lucky because she had wished it so. She needed him to return, at least, for his own safety.Beatrice on the other hand was supposed to be out by now, but the death of her manager and the incident of yesterday at Els Street came rushing back to her, making her eyes blurry with tears, and she considered not going to work today.In a flash, Susan was before her door, she knocked.Beatrice looked at the door and hastily wiped her eyes. "Just a second."
With fire and blood in her eyes, and with a speed that made time halt and made her unseen, causing Chadwick and the Red Haux to wonder, Susan engaged these beings all at once. It wasn’t with a curse she did this. It was with absolute raw power, and right now, she was in the blood rage.No sparks of fire lingered in mid-air, nothing to mark Susan’s presence save for the tearing and slicing of skins. Heads had been sliced off, but it was all still within a second, so her victims were alive, but briefly, for once the hand of time moved, it would be against them, and they would see a bitter end.But Susan didn’t stop. She didn’t want to. She loved the feel of their skin against her swords and sharp claws and the smell of their blood as perceived from mid-air. She could see the horror in their eyes, then Eleanor spoke.“Stop!”Susan zapped to a stop before her enemies, and they all looked at her. She unfroze time, and the Re
An army of visible translucent spirits stood with a storm wind, and they were like the colours of ice in the distance. Before them was an army of bloodstones all in red gleaming armours made from red diamond, and in the lead was Vivian, Janice, Hannah, and Dena.Vivian saw Chadwick standing twelve feet tall behind this ghost army with a host of others a few feet taller than him. They looked like men, but from here, she could see they had no eyes, no soul, no spirits. Surely, these were the Red Haux, and they made a perfect match for beings made from stones, she thought. Now, to make the first order. She just hoped Susan made it in time for mother was watching.No, mother couldn’t make it to this party. The throne required that she stayed on it. She leaving was definitely the last resort. But there was Susan, so there was no need for that.Flashes of lightning lit the dark clouds above both armies, and they simply waited for which army would make the first
Susan materialized before Vivian. “What is it?”“It’s time,” Vivian said. “Chadwick is here. Hannah has been called back to the blood sea to join the bloodstone army. Dena would be joining her. Janice and I have also been called back.”“What’s with the big preparation?”“He comes not alone, but with an army. There are things you need to do to ensure our victory, else, the casualties would be so great.”Susan gave a single nod. “What about the lines of powers, and all those under our control?”“They are currently preparing,” Vivian said. “The war will be fought on the surface. It won’t be beneath the blood sea like before.”“This means he has us at a disadvantage.” Susan briefly looked away.“There’s nothing to fear. You’re all he should fear. Remember that. I must go.” A red diamond armo
“They may fire me with the way you keep making me miss office hours,” Jake said to Susan as he had lunch with her at the Pelazio Hotel restaurant.Susan smiled. “Relax. I bought your company.”Jake laughed. “You can’t be serious.”Susan arched a brow and made a side head gesture.“Wait. You actually are serious?” Jake added.Susan chuckled. “Yeah, I am serious. And I need you to be the new managing director. Your old boss is under strict orders to educate you on all that you need to know. So, what do you say? Do you accept the offer?”Jake’s expression had the look of surprise mixed with unbelief. “Wow. This only happens if someone is in love with you. Are you in love with me, Susan?”Susan laughed. “So shocked,” she said. “What if I am?”“You—you—you play hard to get like nothing can go through you. And
Susan turned to leave.Vivian stopped her by the shoulder and tossed her with her back against the wall.Susan released herself from the wall. “You really want to do this here?” she asked. “I am ready if you are.”“Oh, I’m always ready,” Vivian said, Janice moved to stand next to her.Susan laughed. “Two against one. That’s fair. You two always thought you could restrain me, but I just thought to behave around you because you weren’t really who I was scared of, and quite frankly, I’m fairly certain Mercy wouldn’t want to involve herself in a bit of family squabbling. So, what’s it going to be? A lecture, or a fight?”“How about both,” Vivian said.Susan folded her arm. “Then, this would be interesting. However, Dena and Hannah should leave with the lady, for if they stay, or decide to choose a side, I doubt I would be merciful. Except to the lady of cou
Susan finished reading a newspaper as she sat on her sofa by the window in her room upstairs, then she kept it aside, and moved to pick up a novel by her bedside table. She returned to the sofa, opened the page where she had stopped last night, and kept on reading.Reading novels, Susan discovered, was perfect for distraction. It took her mind off recent happenings, of her world, and took her to a world of her own. In her world of fantasy, she didn’t care what happened in her and without, especially the disturbance slowly stirring in High Town City (which the news, and the newspapers carried), and the great, uncontrollable urge to kill. She cared for nothing in this state actually, save for the story she read, and this way, she could control her power.The voices in her head would always speak, and sometimes, they read to her. She loved it when they read—these voices could be soothing. But there was nothing more annoying than when she was the central subjec
Susan appeared with Vivian on red reflective tiles. Before her was a red veil, and Susan knew who sat beyond the veil. For some reason, she couldn’t stand because she didn’t have the strength to. So she stayed on her knees just how she had appeared, and she knew exactly why she had been brought here.Susan recognized this vast court as her mother’s privy, and it had lots of red silky curtains that danced to a wind circulating within.Vivian, in a red gleaming armour, bowed before the Queen, then she stood erect, and turned to face her sister, Susan.“The Queen wishes to know why you caused a war with the lines of power,” Vivian said.Susan laughed. “Like she cares. Why, can’t she end the war?”“You’ll behave yourself before the Queen, or—”“It better be with death you wish to threaten me with. Then, I’ll have no cares, and nothing to worry about. That way, I
At midday in High Town city, Beatrice walked into the Crystal Bank to make a withdrawal. Beatrice met a queue within the bank, but with a card Elvis had given to her in hand, she showed a security man, then he led her to a private room where she was quickly attended to.With a bag of money in hand, Beatrice was seen out of the room, then the sound of rapid gunshots was heard within the bank.Beatrice briskly turned to see lots of armed men, she laid on the ground and held her head.This, she thought would be the end of her, and so she stayed still and prayed.“Nobody move, else, we would kill you.”More gunshots were heard, and Beatrice flinched a little.Feared raked at her body, causing her to shiver. It was hopeless now, Beatrice thought. She would either be killed here, or she might lose her money. She remembered the failed robbery in her restaurant and wondered if such a miracle could repeat itself here, today.Soon,
Susan impaled a follower of Chadwick on a pike while Vivian and Janice watched. Dena was setting some bodies on fire, and Hannah moved to decapitate the heads of a few men sitting by the corner.With brute force, Susan tossed a man against the wall. Before his back could collide with it, she dreadfully aimed two rods for his shoulder blades. They passed through, spilling blood, and pinned him against the wall.The man wailed in pain, Susan walked up to him.“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do this,” Susan said, stopping before the man. “Now, I’ll like to know what you know. Rumour has it you’ve found a way to hide certain things from me. I need to know how.”“He was here,” the man said. “His representative. He said the chant would work against you, and we tried. We tried. Some said he was from the Red Haux. I don’t know how true that was. Seems they have something on you, tho