Excaping Purgatory

Phylicity ( POV)

l see the two cowering under the cover. They have every reason to be scared. I can smell my mates connection to them. Daughters from his many exploits to netherworld realms. The fool he actually thought I was to be triffeled with. I wonder when he will figure out who gave him the spell. I need to thank my sister when I get home. She will get a bigger laugh out of this then I will. My mate will soon meet with the absolute proof of his activities. He will also meet his very pissed off benefactor who frowns on anyone trying to kill his sons The Master my brother.

I release the spell to render these two invisible and add a little demon paralyzing words just to make sure they stay put. I know you are scared little ones but, soon you will learn the true destiny you both share. Have faith and stay your paths..

I hear the laugh and I know it before she can even enter the room.

Hello Celest my sister. Your child and her twin are off to their new destiny's. I know we both suffered from Belmoore's trickery but, my promise is made. I will avenge his deception of killing your mate and impersonating him. We both deserve justice for his actions and I sware we will both will have it. He will suffer at the hands of his children and the very mates hes conspired to kill.

My sister nods and whispers to me and then as fast as she entered she is gone. I nod my head and smile too. I will my sister when the time is right she will be told.

I wait for a few moments and smile I hear his smug voice before he can get in the room. I vanish but not before I leave a little calling card and instructions. This little game just got alot more interesting and more fun. As I leave the same way I came I hear his enraged shouts of death and revenge. Come for me Belmoore Im waiting and soon you will pay.

I watch him still phased out in the corner of the glass. His agenda was to become more then he is supposed to be. The contemptuous ass thinks he has out smarted his leader. Just you wait Belmoore our leader should be finding his gifts right about..... A roar as loud as a sonic explosion hits the underworld. My guess is the Master has found our little gift sister and how gloriously angered he is. As I start to fade from the mirror my last glimpse was of Belmoore's face and the sheer terror he must be thinking about. Glorious indeed.