“My, my. What a little, sarcastic, bitch,” Evina muttered.
Koa realized that she was just standing there, glaring at the woman, when Halston picked up her sword from the ground and handed the hilt to her.
“Come on Koa. Take your sword.”
Koa was too angry to speak, she accepted the sword wordlessly. She wanted to do something to that woman. The fact that she was sister of one of her enemies didn’t help.
Halston took her hand again. He gave it an affectionate squeeze. She looked up at him and let out a long breath, trying to push out all of her anger.
Koa shook her head. Why was she so bothered? She should not let Evina get to her in this way.
Halston brought his mouth close to her ear. “Calm yourself, Koa. You brought me here to protect you. I will do just that. But, you must remain calm.”
Koa nodded, her eyes locked on Evina’s back. “Got it. But I don’t know what I’ll do if touches my sword again.”
Halston put up a finger. He had an intense look in his eyes. “Koa, listen to me.” He held her by her forearms and brought her close to his face.
Koa sucked in a breath and looked into his blue eyes.
“You will do nothing. If you harm a hair on her head, an army will be on our heels within seconds. I cannot fend off an entire army. I brought you here because there is something you need to know. I agreed because you have to see it for yourself. The world is about to change Koa. I will not let you run in there recklessly and get yourself killed. I’ve let you make too many bad decisions in order to teach you a lesson, but this time, you will listen to me. There is a plan, and we will stick to it.”
Koa couldn’t help but nod. There was no room for protests. His tone dared her to even utter a word against him. Halston searched her eyes to make sure that she really understood the severity of his words. When he was satisfied with what he saw, he let her go.
Koa gave Evina a sidelong glance and turned her back to her. “Well, what’s this glorious plan you speak of?”
Halston straightened his jacket, covering his infinity gun properly. "Jax will tell you."
Koa glared ahead. “But!”
Halston raised a hand and she paused. Her shoulders slumped. He pointed to Evina. “What did I just say?”
Koa folded her arms and looked down at her feet. She nodded and bit the inside of her lip. She was a little angry for being scolded, but she hid a smile. Surprisingly, she was also a little turned on to have him exerting his power over her. She almost wanted him to grab her by the arms, and pull her close to him again. She hoped that he didn’t see her grin.
Koa cleared her throat and glanced at Evina. She hovered in the air, watching them with her arms folded across her chest. Koa couldn’t help but think that Evina looked like something you’d see in a comic book, perfectly mysterious and beautiful up there.
“Can we get on with it now?” Evina said. “I’m not a babysitter…”
Halston held his hand out towards the path. “Show us the way.”
Evina grinned. “With pleasure. Jax is probably shaking with excitement in there.”
Koa followed behind Halston and Evina and she looked in awe as the smothering, cavern-like path, opened into a large dome that buzzed with flying beings. There were so many lights that she was blinded. She shielded her eyes from the glowing palace in the center of the valley. She nearly tripped as the path became a narrow set of stairs.
Koa caught herself and she looked down to see the stairway plunge deeper into the dark depths below. She looked around to see that hundreds of other caverns opened up to similar stairways all around the dome. At the bottom of the stairs, was a city.
There were skyscrapers and clustered buildings everywhere. This was the home of the nephilim…a safe haven for all that was inhuman. As they walked down the steep stairway, Koa examined the bright, gold-plated, palace that stood in the center of the city. This was the place that haunted her dreams. Koa had been there before, she just couldn’t remember why.
Golden towers stretched upwards, taller than the contrasting black skyscrapers. Like a sunflower in a field of rubble, the palace stood out. Hundreds of clustered buildings littered the city, and yet Koa was certain that from wherever you were in the city, that you could always see the palace. There were what appeared to be thousands of windows that reflected more light onto the city around it.
Hours seemed to pass until they reached the bottom of that staircase. By the time they reached the cobblestone platform, Koa had went over her own plan in her head a million times. She wanted to see Jax’s face as she lopped off his head.
Koa glanced at Halston. She was torn. She wanted to trust him and do as he said, but Jax had hurt her mother, how could let him live, even after he broke the curse? She would never be able to forgive him for what he did.
Cloaked beings walked past her. They almost knocked her off the platform at the bottom of the staircase and into the next level that waited underneath. She tensed when she realized what they were. They were Jems. Dozens of them. She could see the glow of their eyes.
Koa looked away. They ignored her as they hurried by with their pikes, ready to rip right through whoever dared try their luck at escaping the Netherworld. Koa related them to squads of police, patrolling the streets.
Halston whispered to her. “Just pretend like you belong here.”
Koa frowned. “What did you think I would do, Halston? Fly around screaming, I’m the bloody half-blood you’ve all been waiting for?”
Halston gave her a look and straightened his shoulders. “Very well. I don’t want to spend more time here than we have to, but there are preparations to be made. You’ll go with Evina and I’ll meet up with you two in a few hours.”
Koa put her hand onto Halston’s chest and grabbed the front of his shirt. “Wait a minute! You never said that I would have to be alone with that skank!”
Evina jumped off her disc and everyone within view gave a deep bow before hurrying off. She slid right up to Koa and bumped her with her chest. Evina was thin, tall, but solid muscle. She nearly knocked Koa backwards but caught her by wrapping an arm around her waist. She grinned down at Koa and locked arms with her.
Koa held her breath. She looked down at Evina’s large bosom as it rose and fell with her breaths. She looked back up at her grinning face. Evina was so close, that Koa could smell her breath. She smelled like summer rain. It was sickening how alluring the woman was. How could anyone resist her?
Evina winked at Halston. “I’ll take good care her.” She locked eyes with Koa and pulled her closer into her body. “I promise I won’t bite,” she whispered to Koa.
Koa swallowed. She was frozen in a mixture of shock, rage, and arousal. Her first reaction had been to upper cut Evina in the jaw, but now…she stared at Evina in confusion.
Halston shook his head and muttered something under his breath. “We don’t have time for games Evina, just take her to the docks and prep her for me. I’ll come back with the materials we need to get her into the prison.”
Koa’s eyes widened, and so did Evina’s grin.
Chapter 22
Halston stood in the center of the crowd as he watched Evina walk away with the only person for whom he had ever had real feelings. Yes, he fought for the humans and vowed to protect them for an eternity, but there was something more when it came to Koa. She stirred something in him that he should not feel as an angel. Love and compassion he had been created with, but whatever he felt for Koa went much deeper. He experienced physical pain whenever she was hurt or upset.
Halston couldn’t explain it, not even after thousands of years of life on Earth. He watched the two women into they disappeared around a corner. His throat tightened as Koa glanced back one last time. Their eyes met, even though there was quite a distance between them. Like a bolt of electricity, her gaze burned into him. He was certain he saw a reflection of his own feelings within her eyes, but he could never be sure. He could never tell her. It would be the e
nd of him if he did.
He sighed and his shoulders slumped as he stood there, alone, yet surrounded by the abominable spawn of his brothers and sisters. There was much to be done. Someone had to put the world back in order. It all rested on him. He waited. He checked his watch as an hour passed and finally he glanced over towards the direction that Koa and Evina had walked and he saw the signal.
It was done.
Halston cut through the masses and made his way to one of the staircases that led to the path towards the Gate. He paused at the bottom of those stone steps that had been built thousands of years ago. It was time to summon those that had all sworn secrecy and allegiance to him and his cause. It was time to bring together the forces which the world had been blind to since the beginning of time.
He felt around in his jacket’s inner pocket. He felt something cool and gripped it. Halston took out a pen. It was long and silver, and caught the light that came from the Disc Moon. It was a dim disc that stood at the very top of the dome, shedding light onto each level of the world and regulating time, so that everyone within its range aged much slower.
Halston hoped that one day she might forgive him, for keeping so much a secret. It was all to protect her, Halston thought to himself. He took a deep breath and straightened his shoulders. It wasn’t all for Koa. She was a big part of it, but he couldn’t deny that it was supposed to be for the human race, and Koa had somehow taken precedence over even that. Still, he had done what was right by bringing her back, or at least he hoped he did.
Koa was returned to the place where she belonged. Now, it was time to set other events in motion.
Halston pointed the thin tip of the silver pen before him and narrowed his eyes. A tiny blue light blinked and cut on. He swept the pen up, gracefully, and wrote along the darkness before him. The air tightened, examining the light that sliced into it. Halston tried again, drawing with a delicate curve of his wrist as if he was painting a masterpiece. The darkness accepted the script, upholding tiny blue text.
The soft wind whistled as if curious about this oddity. Like an inquisitive child, it gathered around Halston and made his jacket flap open. His infinity shotgun was revealed. Annoyed, Halston covered it back up with his free hand and continued his message. The wind seemed to shiver with glee and floated each word along. It carried his message up the steps and down the tunnel, back to the human world. It was time to notify his Netherworld agents, it was time to recruit.
Raven knew her role in this. She would be waiting. She was never human, nor vampire. She was something...different…something that would change both worlds. Now, it was her time to shine.
Halston finished his message and lowered the pen. He hoped that Raven was ready, that she would uphold her part of the bargain. So much depended on Raven and her daughter. They were like two secret keys that the evil of the world fought to swallow.
Halston tightened his jaw. He hated to think of what was ahead for Koa. He could imagine that she was afraid, and yet hiding it very well. She was good at that. He almost smiled. She would be all right. He had taught her well.
Halston looked up towards the cavern. It was a cool night in the Netherworld. It was always a cool night. Daylight didn’t exist here. Each level of this world led to more darkness and even more horrific creatures.
Vampires, demons, War-Breeders, ghouls, and fallen angels…like himself, buzzed by. They came and went up those stairs, returning to their homes in the maze-like city that was the Netherworld.
Halston shot a look at a flash of light. He let his guard down, when Evina stopped before him.
“What do you think she’ll do, when she finds out the truth?” Evina stepped off her flying disk and stepped before him. She had a serious face. She had put her life at risk for Koa, but still, she could never resist a little challenge. He had almost thought that Evina would ruin everything with her little show in front of Koa.
Halston put his hands in his pocket. He took them out and folded his arms. He couldn’t get Koa’s face out of his head. That beautiful little face haunted him. There was no way that he could forget the first time he laid eyes on her. He felt his insides twist.
“Everything will work out according to plan,” Halston answered. “It has to.” He raised a brow. “She’s already asleep?”
Evina folded her arms across her large bosom and tossed her hair out of her face. “Of course. I’m not a novice, Halston.”
“No. You’re a temptress, and you cannot resist games.”
Evina rolled her eyes. “I don’t have another century to wait. I wouldn’t put the plan in jeopardy.”
Halston raised a hand, shushing her. He listened to something.
She frowned. “As I was saying…games. I don’t have time for them,” Evina said.
“But you love them more than anything.”
She fought a grin. Instead, Evina sighed and turned her face. “You really think you know me Halston. Just because I had a crush on you as a girl doesn’t give you the upper hand. I’m not a child anymore. I’ve been a woman for quite a while now.”
Halston smirked. “You had a crush on me?” He feigned surprise.
“You’re horrible, Halston.” She gave a soft laugh and looked at him with a warmness that she didn’t reveal to many. “I cannot believe that I am actually entrusting my life to you and my brother’s.”
“You are a smart woman for doing so. You need me. Therefore you will follow me to the end. Right?”
Evina didn’t answer. She met his gaze and searched his eyes. She gave a slight nod and pulled her disc from her belt. It was like a fan. She flicked it out and set it down. It buzzed and hovered.
The creatures around fled. Vampire mothers grabbed their children and ran into the safety of the many alleys.
Evina was daughter of King Greggan, a very powerful vamp and they feared her even when she was nothing like her father. With a quick hop onto the disc she looked down at Halston. “I’m going back…to check on things.”
Halston frowned up at her. “No meddling. You can ‘check,’ but that is all. Don’t use too much of your power on her. I don’t want her remembering things just yet. It’s best that we let Jax open Pandora’s box.”
Evina grinned. “Ah don’t worry, love. I won’t harm her. I promise.”
Halston shook his head and she flew away, above the masses. His mind went to Evina’s brother. Jax was prince of the Central Dominace of the Netherworld and locked away for all eternity. He cringed. All of the things Jax would tell Koa could undo Halston.
Koa still believed that the night he found her drunk on a park bench had been the first time they’d met. Halston could never bring himself to tell her that he had known her since she was a child. Furthermore, he couldn’t tell her that she had in fact been poisoned that night he found her and fed her the antidote while she slept.
At that time, telling her the truth had been out of the question. If she knew that he had been watching her for decades, secretly protecting her, she’d believe that he was some sort of stalker. It was ironic that their little joke, the nickname she had given him was truer than she could have imagined. Somehow, Halston had become…her guardian angel.
“Halston,” a familiar voice called.
Halston turned. His message had worked quicker than he had anticipated. Halston turned and his eyes widened at the sight of a familiar, welcome, face.
Chapter 23
“Holy shit,” the War-Breeder exclaimed. Seven feet tall and all muscle, the War-Breeder rubbed his eyes and stared at Halston in disbelief. “It is you! Don’t tell me…it’s time?”
Halston wasn’t sure how to react when Tristan, his oldest friend, beamed at him. He had expected him to show up.
Tristan looked the same. No one down here really aged, unless they went up to the human world, where the sun had its effects. Tristan’s bald head was tattooed, a common trend in the Netherworld, to display your social standing in its ancient hierarchy. His skin was a deep bronze, as if he had an ete
rnal tan.
Scars covered almost every inch of his flesh. The scars didn’t come from battle. Tristan never lost a fight, or a war for that matter. No, those scars were from a ritual from his childhood. His own mother was forced to do that to him, to teach him about pain, so that he’d never experience it again. The ritual lasted as long as the child could stand it. The instant they started to cry from the pain, the mother could stop.
Tristan never cried. The ritual had gone on and on. He had become a legend, and his mother had become the proudest woman in the village.
To Halston, it just made Tristan look like a runaway slave, who had been whipped too many times but to the War-Breeders, it served as a reminder that this was the strongest of their clan.
Halston sucked in a breath as he was swept off his feet by the big man. His bones nearly crunched in Tristan’s abnormally strong arms. Once Tristan put him down, Halston couldn’t help but return the smile. Tristan held him at arm’s length. His thin brown eyes examined Halston with wonder.