Chapter 82: Vol.3 Ch.21: Serena
Lyra pov
" So let me get this straight," I say pacing back and forth between two whimpering idiots, crabbe and goyle. " My brother sent you to take me down so he can get the inheritance I have, which by the way is going to Kyros, and your plan was to force yourselves on me."
They whimper as my voice drops in temperature as frost starts forming on my breath. I look at the two idiots and smile sweetly before saying," my body is a temple and the only ones to touch this temple is my emperor and sister empressess. Your hands are not yours anymore."
I jerk my hand and the bindings of light holding them move causing them to kneel before me. I raise my heeled boots and slam them onto their hands flash freezing them and shattering them.
Frozen flesh, shattered bone, congealed blood go flying across the room as I hear a small chuckle. Looking over I see Helena standing there smiling as she steps forward and says," let me help."
I hear a click and the sound of a clock as their hands glow in faded gold light. From the light their hands start piecing back together until they're new again. I smile and slam down on them again over and over as Helena rewinds them back to being new. Each time they scream out in pain and plead for mercy, I stop and think what would Nyrial say or do. As I look into my sacred gear I see Nyrial fully nude pleasuring herself to a memory of kyros in his full dragon form.
Nyrial is extremely beautiful, long black hair that flows like ebony silk cascading down her back as her body is flawed with angelic runes burned black into her skin. They run from her forehead to the sides of her face and across her nose. They continue down her neck then they branch off at her collar bone. A thick line of runes run across her collar bone wrapping around her back as thin lines runs down her arms and form a set of rings running down her arms and then around her fingers. Another set of lines runs down her I-cup breasts going across her inverted nipples and down her stomach. They split near her navel and run down her legs. Rings form around her thighs and shins as lines run down her feet to her toes. Above her intimate area is a thick bundle of runes forming a womb tattoo of angel wings and dragon wings. Her pussy is crowned by a thick bush of black hair as her lips are shaven clean and dripping as she pleasures herself with the image. I roll my eyes as I draw my conscious out of there and swiftly kick both crabbe and goyle across the room their bodies flash freezing before striking the wall shattering them into millions of ice shards.
" I see the lessons on ice magic with Elena has been good for you," says Helena as she used the shadows to clean up the ice. I smile at her and feel hot looking at her as I hear Nyrial moan. Sighing I grab her uniform and draw her in kissing her as she kisses back. Her hands grab my face as I let my dragon features shine. She strokes my horns as I moan and try not to cum from that touch. " Stop, don't I want my first time with kyros," I say as I back away. She smiles and nods as we just hug each other. Soon ebony comes and grabs our arms before she wisks us to the personal world.
As we arrive we find ourselves in the infirmary and kyros holding a little girl with fallen angel wings as she eats a piece of hard French baguette and vegetables soup. She looks up and looks at me before looking at kyros.
She has pale blonde hair with faded grey streaks running throughout. Her eyes as a mesmerizing blue green and have a gem like quality to them. Her body is small and severally malnourished as the hospital gown hangs off her frame. She has two small fallen angel wings, no black wings as two tiny horns pop out of her hairline off her forehead.
She shrinks away from us as we approach the bed but kyros stops her and whispers in her ear as he strokes her hair. Looking like a good father as he breaks the bread into a smaller piece and helps her eat. She shyly looks down as she eats the bread, nibbling like a chipmunk or squirrel. She swallows the bread and says in a frail and musical voice," I'm -"
" Serena" I say finishing the sentence not knowing why but something inside me feels like I know her.
" This is Serena, she's a fae child," says kyros as our eyes go wide as the fae separated themselves from the world since the time of Artoria. The church hunting them down and God using their essence to create the their holy swords Excalibur and it's fragments after it broke, galatine, and ascalon. As I walk forward I'm compelled to hug her and I do feeling something click in me. As I hug her she softly says, " Mommy"
I stiffen, as something clicks into my dragon mind, but I hug her and say," shhh. It will be ok Serena, Mommy is here."
" She is actually yours, time is weird in Avalon apparently from what I read. Tomorrow could have been yesterday, today is last week. Time doesn't matter there," says kyros as he hands over a small locket that matches mine exactly. Opening it up I see a faded photo of me holding a small bundle that has a beautiful little girl inside as kyros and Helena hug me as well. A scratched in message reads.
No matter where, no matter when, you'll always be my daughter, Serena Morgan Black.