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The Soulstone

Started by Kiara Johnson, July 22, 2004, 07:23:41 AM

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Kiara Johnson

Kiara let him take it and followed him.  When he turned, he frowned.

"I needed to talk to you before Max got home.  You realize that things are beginning to come to a head here, do you not?"  He said in his low, almost animal-like voice.

"Yes, I realize that Moloch, but what do you want with me now?  I thought you wanted me dead?"  Kiara asked curiously now, the initial shock wearing quickly away.

"I do want you dead Kiara, but only if you change completely.  I lost my chance to kill you a long time ago.  But that is not what I'm here for now.  I am here to tell you why, I have been the one charged with keeping you form the devils side."  He started, motioning for her to take a seat.

Kiara shook her head, once again, someone telling her to take a seat right before they lay a heavy load on her.

"No thanks, I'll stand."  She said, narrowing her eyes, knowing what was to come next and trying not to get irritated by it.

"Suit yourself."  

He said it and Kiara nearly laughed.

"Go on Moloch, tell me what you need, Max will be home very shortly and if this is something you don't wish for him to know then, you'd better hurry."  Kiara told him, a brow beginning to rise.

"Very well.  I wanted to let you know why, I was sent to you.  Why, so many years ago, I hated the very sight of you."  Moloch paused and began to pace the room, his hands clasped behind his back.  "I, was supposed to be your Guardian Angel Kiara, but I refused to become an angel, I had a lust for the chaos inside of humanity and was then given a different task.  They gave guardianship to Evan in my stead.  Don't blame him for his actions; he's still very young.  I made a mistake when I denied you.  I was reborn as your keeper, instead of your angel."  He laughed sarcastically.  "A demons keeper, imagine that.  I was angry with you for being what you were.  I know it was not your fault, but still, I was angry because even though I wanted nothing to do with what was going on in the mortal world, I was still to be bound to it by a girl who had no clue as to who she was and no one would tell her. I want to help you now though.  I don't want to see the Devil walk the earth any more than the rest of humanity.  With Evan now gone from your side, I have taken up his position, my rightful place.  Trust me Kiara, having a Demon as your guardian will not be too pleasurable, but at the very least, you know now, that you and that angry husband of yours, will not be alone."  He finished, taking a roll from the table and eating it.

"You, my guardian but doesn't that put a bit of a damper on your task?  I mean you vowed to kill me if I turned..."

Evil_To_The_Max


A ella le gusta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina)
Como le encanta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina)

Kiara Johnson

"Yes, I did, but it seems that even that has been stripped away form me by, them."  His lips curled with distaste for those over him.  "It won't be my task if you do indeed turn, and that brings me to the point that Max doesn't need to know yet.  He will be the one charged to kill you if you marry the Devil and turn on the world you are charged to keep safe.  Max, will be the one to kill you Kiara."  

Kiara gasped.  

"No. They can't do that to him."  Then she went silent as Max walked into the dining room.

"Moloch."  He nodded.

"Max.  Good evening, I trust your day was well.  I hope you are hungry as it seems Kiara has made you a wonderful meal."  Moloch greeted formally.

Diner was more stressful than ever.  After explaining Moloch's new place, Max was more than a little angry to find that the one being that had almost killed him so easily, had become Kiara's guardian, Max was quiet.

"So, what about Evan then?  Will we ever see him again?"  Kiara asked, despite the knowledge that she was sure, Max didn't care.

"Yes Kiara, you will meet him again but be assured, that the next time you meet him, he will not be happy to see you.  He's more Demon now than angel, his fathers power had proved too much for him, and what with his sins as an angel, falling in love with a human, his human, it really wasn't too hard for his father to take control over him." Moloch answered.

"Then what I don't get, Moloch, is that if you are to be her new guardian, who's charged with seeing to it that she doesn't change, or rather, what if she does?"  Max asked finally breaking his silence.

"That is something that you will find out in time Max Johnson.  As for who is charged with keeping her as she is?  That remains the same.  It, as always, is you.  You must keep her form turning, even now; Draco wonders the plains of fire to retrieve the Soulstone.  You know that when he does, and he will posses it, he will waste no time seeking you out and bring you to his hold."  Moloch finished, looking at Kiara with a strange sort of look.

Max looked between them, he knew there was more to what he was told but he figured, as Kiara had figured many times before, he'd find out soon enough, So, instead of pushing the point he smiled at the two of them.

"Want a drink Moloch?"  Max asked, referring of course to an alcoholic drink.

"Certainly Max, thanks."  Moloch answered.
Kiara shook her head and left the two of them to talk.  She had too many things on her mind to even care about two, supposed enemies, getting drunk together in her house.

She stepped out side and looked up into the stars again, gazing at what she once longed for.

"Why do things change so quickly?"  She asked to no one in particular.

"Because life moves on rather we want it to or not Kiara, that's why." A voice answered her, but she didn't know who it was and let it go unanswered, right now, she didn't care.


Evil_To_The_Max

keep going...am I the only one reading this great story?

A ella le gusta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina)
Como le encanta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina)

Kiara Johnson

LOOKS that way hun.  But that is ok with me.  So long as I have atleast one reader, that is all that matters.  :-*

RETIEVAL OF THE SOULSTONE




Draco walked along the fiery plain.  The phoenix home was hot and full of surprises.  Not the kind of surprises one welcomed but instead, the ones that nearly loose your life for you.

Draco's robes were torn and burnt, his normally neat blonde hair in great disarray and he had several burns on his hands and cheeks.  In all, he looked quite the sight but he continued on, his desire to control something in his life was great.  He wanted to just once prove that his father had been wrong about him and the rest of the Wizarding community as well.

All his life, people saw him as the spoiled little brat of Lucius Malfoy.  Little did they know the truth of the matter and little was his desire to let it be known.

For the first 15 years of his life, Draco had only one problem.  That was the constant beating and other wise abusive nature of his father because it seemed that he, Draco, couldn't do anything right in his eyes.  Then, during the summer just before his fifth year at Hogwarts, she showed up.

Kiara, the daughter of the Dark Lord seemed to be able to do no wrong in his fathers' eyes, at first.  Then, he was promised a high position as the Dark Lord promised her hand to him.  That lasted almost a whole month, then Max stepped in, how he hated the very thought of his name.  Max Johnson had stolen his one chance at becoming what had been promised him.  That, was the one thing he had to do now, show them all, show them that he could best Max at something and that something just happened to be Kiara.  He would have to make her his, one way or another.

So, as he trudged along the fiery path, he cursed the name of Max to every extent, knowing that no matter what happened on his way to find the stone, even if it meant his death, he would find it.

Draco jumped aside as yet another fountain of flames arose from the ground.  This one just barley missed him and did, catch the hem of his robe alight.  Draco cursed then pointed his wand at the burning robe and muttered a freeze spell; the fire went out.

"Where in the bloody HELL is that stupid stone."  He growled as he continued on.

He had been wondering now for a week.  He had checked every nook and cranny and every phoenix nest he came across; that was the cause of most his facial burns.  Evidently, the phoenixes did not like to be disturbed.

"Kiara, where are you?"  He asked out loud.

Then, in answer to his question, a bright flame appeared right in front of him, inside, was a golden trinket box.  

Draco shook his head.

"Figures."  He laughed.  "All I had do was call her and she'd show."

Draco walked around the flame, not wanting to put his hand into it and not sure exactly how to acquire, that which he sought.

Finally, after quite some thinking, he simply reached his hand into the bright flame.  To his relief, he was not burned.  He took a hold of the golden box and pulled it out of the flames.

Evil_To_The_Max

keep going...hey,are you using evil kiara ideas in this story(the rp)

A ella le gusta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina)
Como le encanta la gasolina (dame mas gasolina)

Kiara Johnson

This story leads up to the ideas in EVIL KIARA.  lol, you just be patient doll.  :-*

A triumphant grin spread over his face, his ghostly-blue eyes sparkled with joy as he opened the box and gazed, for the first time at the dark red stone, lying quietly inside.  He reached in and gently took the stone from its resting place, dropping the golden box to the ground and then closed his hand about its smooth surface, gently rubbing his fingers over it.

"Hello Kiara, it's been all to long, I can't wait, to see you again."  He said quietly, his normal devilish smirk, coming back to his face again.


Kiara sat up in bed, gasping for air, a horrified look about her.  She turned to Max and poked him awake.

"He has it."  She said quietly.

"Ok."  Max replied.

There really was nothing else he could say.  They both knew he'd retrieve the Soulstone sooner or later and now, they would just have to deal with it.

Little did they know however, Draco would have more power over Kiara than anyone previously possessing the stone.  He had found out how to use it to its full extent. But that is another story.


Ok, this one is finished, I have begun the new one, and will start posting it soon enough.  Thanks to my readers and hope you enjoyed.  The question here, is, what happens now?  I am sure that at least one of you will know a littel as to what will happen.  ;)

Sabastian

Very good sexy girl.  Hey, Hurry and write the next one please.
No person should be made to feel "Put Down" by you: avoid hurting others hearts as you would avoid a deadly poison.