Username: Gallifrey
Cat Name: Touch of Night Through Heart of Light (Nightlight)
Gender: Male
Rank: Co-Leader
Clan: Rainclan (Future leader of my second clan)
Age: 3 years (Unknown demon years)
Prompt: Partnering with
Fairy KingThey had arrived.
The two factions that would try to destroy our love. Those who had tried, and almost succeeded in ruining our lives. They dared to sully the Realm we had created, that he had crafted beside me. This was our home!
I knew, they had come to find us. To bring us back into the fold. Our “jobs” were done. Their war could now commence. We meant nothing to them, just two little insects in the scheme of their grand plan. They’d already tried once. Tried to rip apart the bonds we had formed, to make us turn on the other. No more!
Their approach was loud, not trying at all to hide their presence. They were confident, loud, unfazed by their arrogant sullying of this sacred land. It was a slap in the face to everything he… everything we had built together. I had to act. If they found him… my Angel… my beloved, he couldn’t defend himself.
Taking a steadying breath, I stepping forward, into the open. My feet placed gently in the half-finished circle he had made. The attempted protection I would now corrupt, for him. I watched for a moment, the slow rise and fall of his chest as he lay beside me, all his energy spent. Now it was my turn, this I could do for both of us. To make it up to him. To make amends for almost betraying him to Them.
I raised my claws, raking them slowly down my shoulder. The blood would awaken the circle. I stood within the light, they could see my clearly now. I watched their approach, waiting, chanting. All my feelings rose to the surface. The hate, the loss, regret, pain and most of all, love. I was doing this for love!
They got near enough to speak, whispering temptations, trying to lure me back. I watched as his faction approached the fallen form, I felt something break. With a shout, I lunged forward, slamming my blood-soaked claws into the earth “YOU WILL NEVER TOUCH HIM! YOU CANNOT HAVE MY HEART! BEGONE, AND TAKE YOUR STUPID HOLY WAR WITH YOU!” I poured it all into my cry, the strength of my emotion, my love, creating a pulse. Engulfing everything.
It was over almost as quickly as it begun. The angels, the demons, both had vanished. Sucked into a pocket dimension of making. My memories of being a demon along with them. I no longer cared for anything except the life I’d built with my Angel, my Brightstorm. My breath was fading fast and my vision went dark. Unbidden, a final thought passed through my brain. My Angel couldn’t know what I’d done, that his people were gone. Because of me.
“I’m sorry Angel, I did it for us.”