Strength in numbers

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Turning back to Calvin, Lucifer's dark brown eyes turned black. "Yes, they will pay all of them will pay!!!" Suddenly the lights in the room flickered hard nearly going out. At that moment, Calvin knew it was time for him to exit. He wasn't scared of Lucifer pre-say but he also knew once Lucifer started drawing on the darker powers of Hades things could and usually did get out of hand and someone usually got hurt. Calvin made sure it wasn't him. "Boss, Im going to go and check on the otherworlds. I have no other information from them." "Yes go and I'll call for you tomorrow so you better have information." Calvin nodded and ducked out the room just as the threads of darkness began dancing around the room. The threads usually invisible to those who had never dealt with evil before were one of the purest forms. The true powers of hades no one had ever been able to control them without them being controlled. Lucifer didn't care so long as the powers responded to him. He closed his eyes thinking solely of one thing in that moment: his daughter. The blood of his blood, she was his first and though there be others, none would ever replace her. Created while he was in heaven she was pure angel and he knew that a princess of hell and heaven made her a powerful ally. He needed her like he needed air. Gabriella had been his light at one time. From the moment of her creation he felt attracted to her although she never felt that way about him. His need to be on top and in control definitely didn't help. They'd spent many days together as friends as she tended to the gardens and him the animals. Slowly though her attention shifted to another. With her delicate and flawless caramel skin and perfectly rounded hazel eyes she was perfect. She was only 5'2 but her skills with a starshot were impeccable. Battling her in the final battle had been the hardest thing for him even harder than knowing she carried his child while she fought with grace. He thought on their night together a smile playing across his face as the threads wrapped around him cutting his skin. This pain being nothing compared to the pain he felt when she realized he'd tricked her and impregnated her. The night had started perfect for them as he sat with her outside the main garden. They had talked and enjoyed each others company as they used to. He'd been trying to convince her that he wasn't the evil one it had been Gavin, Angel of war. That he had listen to Gavin so much he had started to believe him but he knew better now. Things were going so well he had thought she would give up with Michael and be with him. She looked at him and said that she'd never leave Michael and he was her bondmate. The one who the heavens had created for her and that she would forever be bond to him. In that moment the perfect night turnt and he allowed darkness to fully fill his soul. He'd attacked her there in the garden and without her weapons, she'd been powerless in hand to hand combat. But her love for peace wouldn't even allow her to call upon her sacred sword, even as he held her down and took her. She'd cried then and never spoke to him kindly again. After that night, she avoided him like the plague but she hadn't told anyone what happened. Not until her pregnancy was revealed and Michael threatened the bondmate. It was then Micah banished him but not before Lucifer did his best to destroy everything and everyone in his path. His only regret had been not being there for his daughter. Now as he stood there thinking of everything he thought on her. Gavin often brought him information for heaven where he still resided as a spy. He was the only one not cast out after the battle and for that Lucifer had been grateful. Gavin often spoke of Amenkia and her perfect need to be perfect. He had told him that many of the angels were secretly treating her odd as she grew older because of who her father is. When last Gavin was in hades he'd asked for her current description. Its that description he now thought of as he focused of his blood and held his breathe as he called to her. Amenkia took after him with her complexion her skin being darker than her moms. Gavin described her as having the prettiest light green eyes he'd ever seen with his jet-black hair. The most unique feature about her was as Gavin described the streaks of pure white that flowed through her hair. Gavin said it was like her hair itself was a mixture of darkness and light. Smiling softly, Lucifer focused on her description and their shared blood. The moment she responded his heart leaped and he was able to breath. Knowing that at eleven in human years, she was already set to cause waves in the world of magic.
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