by Kylie Chan
for Jason
Table of Contents
Cover Page
Dedication
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-Two
Chapter Thirty-Three
Chapter Thirty-Four
Chapter Thirty-Five
Chapter Thirty-Six
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Chapter Forty
Chapter Forty-One
Chapter Forty-Two
Chapter Forty-Three
Chapter Forty-Four
Chapter Forty-Five
Epilogue
Glossary
About the Author
Other Book By
Copyright
About the Publisher
Prologue
The Serpent stirred.
Then it slept again.
It whimpered in its slumber.
There was a call.
A deep, echoing call that made
the thick black water
vibrate and shimmer.
The Serpent cried.
There was no answer.
CHAPTER ONE
I woke with a shock and stared at the ceiling, gasping for breath. Simone! A demon had us…No. I was safe in our apartment at the Peak. We’d escaped from the demon Simon Wong with help from the King of the Demons himself. Leo had been injured, John had lost nearly all of his diminishing energy and left us, but we’d made it with help from the God of the West, the White Tiger, Bai Hu.
I shook my head and sat up. I still felt a slight throb where some force, whatever it was, had leapt up in me and forced the Demon King out of my head during his probing mental examination of me, but apart from that I was okay.
I quickly jumped out of bed and dressed. I needed to find the others and check on them.
Five-year-old Simone, John’s daughter and a little girl I loved as my own.
Leo, her bodyguard and one of my truest friends.
And John, Xuan Wu, Dark Lord of the North, God of Martial Arts, a Turtle that had lost its Serpent…and my fiancé. It would take some time to become used to the idea of being engaged to a god, even if we wouldn’t be able to marry until after he’d lost his remaining energy and left us for any time between ten and a hundred years. We couldn’t even touch each other until then, because he would drain out my energy and kill me. I had to trust that I would still be alive when he returned and we could have everything we wanted for each other.
I shook my head again and opened the door that joined my room with Simone’s. Way to go, Emma, make your life as complicated as possible. Become engaged to a god that you can’t even touch and let him give you Regency over his Empire when he’s gone.
I was sure that all hell had broken loose in Heaven when the Jade Emperor had heard about this. I winced. Well, we’d soon know exactly how much trouble we were in when Kwan Yin, Goddess of Mercy, returned from Heaven with the bad tidings.
Leo and John were already in the dining room sharing breakfast when Simone and I went in. Leo was reading the English language newspaper, and John sat with his eyes unfocused, obviously talking silently to someone. When he saw Simone he snapped back, dropped his spoon into his congee and held his arm out to her.
Simone crawled into his lap and kissed him on the cheek, then pulled back to study him carefully. ‘Morning, Daddy, are you okay? You and Leo nearly died.’
Leo grunted and shook the newspaper. ‘Ugliest damn scar I’ve ever seen.’
‘Better than a giant freaking hole in the back of your head,’ I retorted as I sat down next to him. He smiled sideways at me from behind the newspaper then ignored me again.
John gazed intensely at me over the top of Simone’s head. ‘How are you feeling, Emma?’
I rested my chin in my hand and became lost in his wonderful dark eyes. ‘Better and better every day.’
Leo folded the newspaper and pushed it to one side, next to the remains of his breakfast. ‘Is anything up, sir? You’ve been “on the phone” there for a while now.’
‘Wait.’ John raised his hands and his eyes unfocused again. Then he snapped back. ‘I’ve told them to leave me alone for a few minutes, but yes, there are quite a few people talking to me right now.’
I winced. ‘About me and the Regency thing?’
‘Amongst other things, yes.’ John smiled down at Simone where she sat in his lap. ‘Ms Kwan will be here soon, Simone, and after you’ve eaten she wants to talk to you for a while.’
Simone nodded, serious. ‘About the dead people and stuff. I understand, Daddy, that was awful.’
Yes, she will receive counselling from Kwan Yin, John said into my head. She’s very clever sometimes, she knows exactly what is going on.
‘I’ll ask Monica for my cereal,’ Simone said, and her eyes unfocused.
‘Don’t talk to Monica silently,’ John said quickly. ‘She doesn’t like it, okay?’
‘Well, I’m not shouting at her like you do,’ Simone shot back, and clambered out of his lap to go to the door of the kitchen. ‘You’re rude sometimes, Daddy. What would you like, Emma?’
‘Tea and toast, thank you, Simone,’ I said.
She nodded. ‘I’ll tell Monica.’
‘Kwan Yin is on her way with a message from the Celestial,’ John said. ‘Hopefully not all the news is bad. Would you like to talk to her as well, Emma?’
‘If you mean counselling, no, I’m fine,’ I said. ‘But one thing is bugging me about the day before yesterday. Simon Wong just held us, he didn’t try to do anything to us. Why not? He’s always said he has plans for us.’
‘He kept you without food or water, yes?’ John said.
I nodded. ‘There was a bathroom there, but I doubt the water was drinkable, not if it was China. I wouldn’t have risked it unless we were in serious trouble.’
‘Coward,’ he said. ‘Wanted to weaken you first. I’m sure there was no water there anyway. A couple of days without water, you’d be so weak he could do anything he liked with you. And you’d probably do anything he wanted if you saw Simone suffering.’
‘Bastard,’ Leo muttered under his breath.
‘You got that right,’ I said.
Simone returned with Monica, the Filipina domestic helper, who was carrying a tray of breakfast food for us. Monica nodded to Mr Chen. ‘Sir.’ To me. ‘Ma’am.’
I sighed with exasperation. ‘Ever since we came back from Guangzhou you’ve called me ma’am, Monica, and there’s no need!’
Monica pointed to the green jade engagement ring on my finger and grinned broadly. ‘Congratulations, ma’am,’ she said, and returned to the kitchen.
I glanced down at the ring. ‘But it’s not a diamond.’
‘She’s picked it for what it is,’ John said.
‘What, a Building Block of the World that’s been asleep for five hundred years?’
‘No, an engagement ring, silly,’ Simone said. “Cause you and Daddy are going to get married, and about time.’
‘Anyway,’ John straightened and became more brisk, ‘you escaped, you are safe, you are going to be Regent, and we have an awful lot to do now that we are back. Gold will be here later today to talk about the rebuilding of the Mountain.’
‘Can you mind Simone while we’re doing that?’ I asked Leo.
Leo bobbed his head. ‘Yes, my Lady.’
I glared at him. ‘You too? Cut it out!’
Simone giggled and I rounded on her. Her tawny eyes widened with delight over her half-eaten cereal. ‘Why does Leo do that all the time now, Daddy? It really annoys Emma.’
‘He’s her Retainer now as well as mine and yours, Simone,’ John said. ‘Now that I’ve asked Emma to marry me, she’s my Lady and Leo is her Retainer.’
Simone’s eyes became even wider. ‘Oh.’ She glanced at me. ‘That means they all have to call you that.’
‘I know.’
Simone squealed. ‘Uncle Bai too?’ John nodded, serious. ‘Yep.’
Simone jiggled in her seat. ‘That is so cool, Emma.’
‘But mostly,’ John said casually, ‘Leo does it because it really, really annoys her.’
Simone’s little face lit up. ‘Aunty Kwan’s here!’
John concentrated. ‘I told her to come straight in.’
Kwan Yin entered in her normal human form: a graceful middle-aged Chinese lady wearing a white silk pantsuit.
Leo quickly rose and fell to one knee, saluting her.
She touched the top of his bald head. ‘No need, Leo, we are all family here.’
‘My Lady.’ He rose and towered over her; she was about five six, the same as me, and he was a good head taller than her.
Ms Kwan glanced around the table. ‘Have you finished, Simone?’
‘Yep.’ Simone put her spoon down.
‘Leo, please take Simone out. I must talk to Simone’s father and Emma alone before I speak to Simone.’
Leo nodded. ‘My Lady.’ He held out his huge dark hand, Simone put her little one in his, and he led her out.
Ms Kwan sat at the table. Monica brought in another tea cup for her and she nodded her thanks. I poured the tea.
‘What, Mercy?’ John said.
‘I have returned with news from the Celestial, Ah Wu. I have spoken with the Celestial One.’ ‘The Jade Emperor?’ I said. She nodded. ‘I have news.’
John and I shared a look. Then we turned back to her.
‘Did you tell them that I will resign my post if they reject Emma?’ John said.
‘No need, Ah Wu.’ She sipped her tea. ‘The Celestial is most impressed with you, Emma, and you are on probation. Your performance as Ah Wu’s prospective Regent of the North will be monitored.’
I stared at her, speechless. She’d said that as if it was a good thing. ‘Great.’ I ran my hands through my hair. ‘Wonderful. They’re watching me. I’ll make sure I screw up really badly.’
‘I have complete faith in you, Emma.’ John turned back to Kwan Yin. ‘They are impressed?’
‘She willingly followed your daughter into the nest of the most vicious demon in Hell, then negotiated with the Demon King himself to get her out,’ Kwan Yin said. ‘Of course they are.’
‘I couldn’t let her go alone, I thought everybody was dead,’ I said. ‘I couldn’t leave her. Everybody thinks this is such a big thing.’
‘You knew exactly what the demon would do to you, Emma,’ Kwan Yin said. ‘And you went anyway.’
‘Of course I did.’
‘None but my Emma would do such a thing,’ John said with pride.
‘It is such a shame that you two cannot marry now,’ Kwan Yin said. ‘The Celestial has placed some of his greatest experts in the field of energy manipulation onto this case. They are hoping to find some way around this so that you will not drain yourself completely, Ah Wu, and be gone. Or at least a way that you and Emma can touch each other, so you may marry now and share the few years you have left.’
‘They are doing this for me?’ John said with wonder. ‘I must thank the Celestial when I see him next.’
‘Of course they are doing this. Your story is becoming a legend. The Shen and the human who cannot touch but love one another anyway. Your promise to her: to return and marry. Her promise to you: to wait for you.’
John sighed and rested his chin in his hand. ‘Another legend about me.’
‘Hey, it’s a good one. I might write it all out after you’re gone and send it to a publisher,’ I said.
‘You do, and you are in serious trouble.’ His face softened. ‘It would be wonderful if we could marry now. If I could touch you now.’
I smiled into his eyes. ‘I’m happy with what I have. I don’t need more. I don’t need to touch you. I don’t need to marry you. Your company is as much as I’ll ever need.’
‘You are such a pair of fools,’ Ms Kwan said. ‘You forgot happy,’ I said. ‘That too,’ John said. ‘Happy,’ I whispered.
Ms Kwan rose. ‘I will spend some time with Simone now, but I don’t think I will need much. She is remarkably resilient.’
‘That’s because she has Emma,’ John said.
CHAPTER TWO
In the dining room, Emma, John said into my head mid-afternoon.
Gold and John were waiting there for me. Gold was in his usual human form: early twenties, slender and jolly, with cute dimples and a kind smile under his shock of golden brown hair. Architectural blueprints covered the table.
Gold wore a smart tan suit, but both John and I were dressed in our usual at-home clothes. John had on a pair of scruffy black cotton pants with a shredded hole in one knee, topped by a fraying faded black T-shirt. His long hair had already come out of its tie. I wore a pair of plain jeans and a shirt, and my hair was a mess as well.
‘Where’s Jade?’ I said.
‘She’ll be along later, to do the costing,’ John said. ‘Right now she’s trying to find someone to reset the seals on the apartment. They are completely blown, anybody can come straight in.’
‘What about demons?’ I said.
‘After the Attack there aren’t that many left, but we will have to be vigilant,’ John said. ‘Make sure the front door is locked at all times.’
‘Okay.’ I looked down at the blueprints. ‘Are these the Mountain?’
‘Yes.’ Gold spread them out. ‘Each page covers about half a hectare.’
‘Western measures?’
‘We took an architectural firm from New York to the Mountain,’ Gold said.
‘You took architects from New York to the Celestial Plane? What did they say when they found out they were going to Heaven?’
‘They thought they were in China,’ John said. ‘They were very impressed. Some of them went back to Hubei Province later, and were thoroughly confused. The Earthly Wudangshan is nothing like this one is. Was,’ he corrected himself, wincing.
The blueprints were a mass of yellow highlighter. ‘Is the highlighter the damage?’ I said.
‘Yes,’ Gold said. ‘Areas completely destroyed have a cross through them with highlighter. Partial damage is just marked.’
I checked the sheets. There were about twenty pages of detailed plans, with a single master plan showing the whole Mountain. The buildings clung to the hillside below the seven peaks, surrounded by a wall. Yellow highlighter splashed all over the plans: about two-thirds of the buildings had a cross through them, and every other building seemed to be marked. It was obvious where the demons had broken through the wall—it was covered with highlighter; with more yellow where they had cut a swathe through the buildings.
‘Holy shit,’ I said softly. ‘This is really bad.’
‘Emma!’ John said sternly. ‘Really!’
‘What?’ Then I understood and grinned. ‘Leo said you’d dismi
ss me if you heard me using language like that.’
‘He wasn’t wrong,’ John said. ‘Most unfitting.’
‘Deal with it.’ I flipped through the blueprints. ‘So what’s first?’
‘We need to get the school up and running,’ Gold said. ‘Right now there is no training taking place. We have lost an extensive number of both Disciples and Masters. There are insufficient Disciples to defend the Mountain if the demons attack again.’
‘It will be a while before they try me again,’ John said. ‘Every demon in Hell was called to the Attack.’
Gold looked at John, wide-eyed. ‘Every one?’
‘Every single one.’
‘No,’ I said, and they both looked at me. ‘We had four down here as well. A house demon, a Shape Shifter, a Snake Mother, and Simon Wong. Those four are the ones that blew the seals on this apartment.’
‘You faced a Mother?’ Gold said with awe.
‘Leo took it down,’ I said. ‘I didn’t have anything to do with it.’
‘You looked a Mother in the face and didn’t run?’ Gold said.
‘Run? I was protecting Simone. Of course I didn’t run.’ I grinned. ‘Ugly, aren’t they?’
Gold shook his head. ‘Remarkable.’
I glanced down at the blueprints. ‘We’ll need a list of the remaining students, a list of the remaining Masters and their areas of expertise, and what we have left in the way of training spaces. Then we can match them up and see how we go.’
They were silent, so I looked up. They both stared at me, speechless.
‘What?’ I said. ‘Is that wrong? Do they train differently on the Mountain to how we do here?’
John grinned. ‘I’ll go out and leave you to it.’
‘Don’t you dare! You know your students and Masters better than anyone.’ I jabbed my finger at him. ‘You stay right here!’
Gold’s boyish face lit up and I rounded on him. ‘What?’
He raised his hands. ‘I don’t have those lists, ma’am, the link between here and there is down. I’ll have to return to the Mountain, log into the network and copy them onto a CD.’
‘You have a LAN there? Wait, you have a link between here and there? Between Earth and Heaven? How does that work?’
‘Rather complex use of Celestial Harmony. Did it myself. I put in the Mountain LAN after I was assigned to the Dark Lord, that’s a standard network. Had nothing before I arrived,’ he said, looking pointedly at John, who ignored him, ‘but most of the hardware was damaged in the Attack. I had an off-site backup in the Western Palace, so the systems are already up and running, but the link between here and there is down, so I’ll need to go myself and take a copy of the lists.’