Awakening

by Long, Samantha

  Akeldama’s pupil’s widened, the black covering the deathly blue and white. “A healer can be tortured for millennia without ever reaching the escape of death.” She raised her face toward the sky and let out a battle cry.

  Jackson stopped struggling when the wraith demons solidified in the air around Akeldama.

  Morgan made a show of counting the demons, then threw her hands in the air. “We can’t make it past them.”

  Akeldama giggled. The joy sounding in her laugh clashed with the brittleness of her eyes. “There is no way out, Guardians.” Her eyes narrowed. “Not this time.”

  “We can’t just stand here all night,” Allison pointed out. “And we can’t go back the way we came. The only way out of this is to get to the water.”

  “What’s so special about the water?” Aidan asked.

  “The Council has blessed the water surrounding the boat and to the shore,” Seline said. “That’s why we have to get there and soon.”

  Tristan growled his agreement, the rumble coming from his six-hundred-pound Siberian tiger body.

  Sophie wondered who the Council was.

  Demetri, who’d been silent during the exchange, didn’t take his gaze off Akeldama. She cocked her head and smiled.

  The slimy smile made Sophie shiver.

  Darkness teased at the edge of Sophie’s mind. That same hunger she felt from earlier filtered through. She tried to block it out, but something instinctive told her not to.

  Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Rory lift his longbow and aim at one of the wraith demons above Akeldama. His emotions steadied, as if he was born for this moment, and he let the arrow fly.

  The arrow nailed the demon above Akeldama directly in the skull. It wheeled backward and hit the ground behind her. She raised a single eyebrow and flicked a hand in Rory’s direction.

  He froze in position. The bow tumbled from his fingertips and ice crystals covered his body.

  “No!” Ruth watched her brother in disbelief. The crystals closed over his head. She turned back to Akeldama, anger in her eyes. “Let him go!”

  Akeldama shrugged. “Give me the Guardians, and I will let him go.”

  “You can’t have them.” Demetri didn’t flinch under Akeldama’s frigid stare. Neither did he look worried over Rory’s rapidly declining health.

  Aidan, do something! Sophie nodded at Rory.

  Aidan went to Rory and laid his hands on the ice crystals over his head. His palms glowed molten red as he allowed some of his heat to escape. The ice began to melt.

  “Can’t you go any faster?” Morgan hissed.

  “Not if you want him to keep his handsome looks,” Aidan snapped.

  Allison joined Aidan, slinging her medical bag to the ground.

  Ruth fired some rounds at the demons. The shots went through when they shifted to shadow. She let out a slew of curses and reloaded.

  Nolan stepped to the edge of the forest. He examined the gap of space between the sides of the road. Sophie could see the plan calculating in his mind.

  Shadows began to coalesce in front of him, just above his head.

  “Get back, Nolan!” Sophie screamed.

  The shadow formed too quickly.

  It sank its claws into Nolan’s shoulders and yanked him into the clearing. The demon gave a screech of triumph that alerted its brethren to the catch.

  Tristan’s tiger body sprang from beside Sophie and landed in front of where the demon crouched on the pavement, Nolan pinned to the ground beneath its talons.

  The sight of the demons swarming around Tristan and Nolan made Sophie’s chest burn. What was he thinking?

  Heels clicked on the pavement. Akeldama walked through the swarm like the demons weren’t there. Above her head they snapped and snarled at each other, wanting Nolan for their own. She stopped a few feet in front of Tristan, Nolan, and his captor.

  “No.” Sophie raced onto the road before she thought about it, dodging Demetri when he tried to grab her.

  Tristan crouched down, muscles bunching in his flank. His cat eyes watched Akeldama steadily. A low growl of warning grumbled in his throat.

  “Shut up, kitty.” Akeldama waved a hand to demonstrate how unaffected she was by his warning. She looked over him to the demon behind. “Shoo, pet. And take your dinner with you.”

  Leathery wings pumped the demon into the air. It flew over the trees, Nolan’s body tight in its talons.

  Seline screamed, the sound coming from the depths of her agony.

  Demetri signaled to the team. They nodded to him, falling into position.

  I’ve got Rory’s face clear. Working on the rest, Aidan said.

  Jackson and Morgan stepped onto the road, flanking Sophie. Jackson’s barely restrained anger simmered under their resolve. He balled his hands.

  Akeldama stalked toward Tristan. The way she moved reminded Sophie of a cobra, right before it struck.

  She knew Akeldama could attack suddenly and without mercy. She couldn’t let that happen to Tristan. There was no way she was losing him, too.

  Morgan winked out of sight. The slight glimmer in the air let Sophie know that she was still near. Jackson glanced over at Sophie and nodded. They were going to fight until death for their freedom. The anguish was clear on his face.

  We’ll get her back, Jackson. She let him see the determination in her eyes. Yes, Akeldama terrified her, but her purpose was to prevent the Demoness from harming anyone else. She had to stop cowering behind Demetri and his team and use what she had inside her.

  She faced Akeldama and closed her eyes. At first, nothing happened. All she could concentrate on was the hunger and hatred flowing from the demons above them. It permeated every crevice in her mind. Sophie thought back to when the Light had first appeared.

  The night the demon disguised as Roman almost succeeded in killing her.

  It took another moment, but when she reached down, she started to feel the Light stir. She focused on coaxing it out.

  The glow started beneath her skin, spreading over her body. Its warmth steadied her.

  Akeldama stopped walking toward Tristan. Her eyes narrowed when she noticed the crackling energy flowing from Sophie. A flash of fury turned her eyes red. Akeldama growled back at the tiger, the sound reverberating through the forest.

  The wraith demons stilled in midair and gave small chirps of fear.

  Akeldama’s chest heaved, and she focused on the tiger. A smile spread across her lips, twisted with hate.

  Demetri and his team paused, and they watched Sophie glow like the northern star. It pulsed like a heartbeat through her, no longer purple but a white-gold brilliance.

  The wraith demons were equally intrigued, forgetting their fear of Akeldama. Sophie sensed their hunger multiply, but ignored it. She focused on the Demoness.

  Akeldama’s form changed. Talons ripped through the tips of her fingers and toes, busted through the heels on her feet. She crouched down, her head cocked to the side. When she leaped toward Tristan, Sophie’s breath caught in her throat. Tristan didn’t flinch when the Demoness landed just in front of him.

  Sophie’s heart kicked into high gear. So did the pulsing of the Light inside of her. Whispers filled her mind. Voices from the past, the future. She couldn’t focus on any one voice. They collided together, forming twisted sentences. One phrase repeated itself no matter which voice said it.

  Control them.

  The wraith demons shrieked their excitement when Akeldama brought her arm back to swipe at Tristan.

  Jackson waved a palm. His energy swam around him. Before he had a chance to unleash it, Akeldama let out a cry of pain. She folded in on herself and dropped to her knees.

  Demetri held up a hand to the team, and they stopped in their tracks. No one wanted to underestimate Akeldama. Everyone tensed, waiting on the Demoness’ next move.

  “I didn’t mean it as an oath,” Akeldama forced out between her clenched fangs. Sweat broke out on her brow. Every few seconds her body tensed u
p and then released, shaking violently.

  Sophie remembered what Akeldama had taunted her with when she was locked in the jail cell. He wants you to die by the hand of the very people you are trying to save.

  The voices began to whisper again. Showing her the attack on Morgan again, and then after—the dark voice whispering to Akeldama, ordering her to let history repeat itself. That humans had to kill them. Even though there was something darkly seductive about the voice that called to Sophie, she felt a bitter relief. “She can’t hurt us. The Guardians. When she spoke aloud that she was commanded to let us die by the very people we were trying to save, it became an oath to her master. If she tries to hurt us, it causes her agonizing pain.”

  Akeldama took a shuddering breath. She forced herself to stand, only wincing once from the pain clearly written on her face. Demetri and his team aimed their weapons at her. “That oath is only for me. Not for any other demons.” She narrowed her eyes at Sophie, flung her arms wide and screamed in fury and pain, “Attack!”

  The wraith demons reared back, screeching, and dove. One eyed Tristan with hunger.

  Sophie felt Demetri’s team and her friends move into action. She sensed the hunger from the demons with each heartbeat that thundered in her ears.

  Control them.

  Sophie finally understood. The thread of darkness connected her mind to the wraith demons. She could follow that thread and control them. With a small push, she latched on to the weakest thread and mentally saw her Light bleed into the demon’s mind.

  Sophie forced the demon to slam into the one diving at Tristan. The demons pain raided her own body.

  Underneath the pain, the blistering burn of Akeldama’s rage surged.

  “You can’t control them for long, child! You are a mewling baby compared to me.” Akeldama stalked up to Sophie.

  Sophie forced herself to keep her hold on the demon’s mind as Akeldama came nose to nose with her. An icy chill spread over her skin again.

  I’ve got Rory free! Aidan signaled as he came to Morgan and Jackson.

  Akeldama glared at Sophie before she turned, her eyes completely black. She focused her connection on three wraiths.

  They headed for Morgan, Jackson, and Aidan.

  Sophie’s heart lurched in her chest. Could she control three? The Light pulsed strongly. She let it travel over two more threads, connecting her. She sent the wraiths after the ones attacking her friends.

  Bullets and arrows aimed at the demons, chaos reigned. Demetri and his team took advantage of the interest in the Guardians.

  Seline stood motionless, her eyes glazed over in shock. Allison jerked her back into the tree line and fired at the demons that swooped after them. The creatures dissolved into shadow when they hit the trees and swirled through the forest to solidify back in the air.

  Sophie heard the hungry calls of the demons and the echo of gunfire. The power undulated inside her, pushing to be set completely free. Fear tingled across her skin. It would overcome her, destroy her, if she set it loose.

  Akeldama’s rage boiled out. Sophie didn’t understand exactly what had changed to make Akeldama’s cold emotions fire up, but it was frightening. It was as if she’d stolen something, and the Demoness was desperate to get it back.

  It was too hard to hold on to so many demons at once. Sophie drew back to the original three. She used them to deflect some of the other attacks away from the Guardians.

  Thunder boomed in the distance, signaling a storm that rivaled the battle going on in the road. The sound shook Seline from her shock. She took off across the road in the direction Nolan was carried.

  “Seline!” Allison yelled after her. “What is she thinking?!”

  “That the demon has her husband.” Casey shook his head. “We can’t go after her.”

  Allison nodded once.

  It was only a matter of minutes before Sophie had to disengage herself from the Light or she would lose her soul to it. If she held on much longer, she would never be the same.

  We have to get to the other side of the road. If Akeldama can’t attack us, we need to take advantage. Tristan nudged Morgan to run.

  Akeldama stepped back from Sophie and narrowed her eyes at Morgan, who was almost to the tree line.

  One of the demons dove at Morgan.

  Morgan gasped. She shimmered, but not fast enough. The demon’s talons clipped her shoulder and sent her to her hands and knees.

  “Morgan!” Aidan jumped over Tristan’s tiger body and slid to a stop beside her. He pulled her up by her arm and shoved her into the trees as she shimmered fully into invisibility.

  Demetri couldn’t use telepathy like the Guardians, but he caught on to their idea. “Ruth, Rory. Cover the Guardians. Allison, take Casey and lead them toward the water.”

  “What are you going to do?” Ruth asked. She placed a hand on his arm.

  “I’m going to distract Akeldama.”

  “I don’t like the look in your eye. You can’t give up, not yet.” Ruth leaned closer.

  “I’m not. But someone has to break her attention from controlling the demons.”

  “Meet you at the boat?” Ruth caressed his arm once and then dropped her hand.

  Demetri gave her a curt nod. He watched Allison and Casey use the cover fire to rush into the tree line. Akeldama was so fixated on Sophie they were able to slip by unnoticed.

  Sophie, keep Akeldama focused on you. Demetri is going to distract Akeldama from controlling the demons. Once he has her attention, run to me. Tristan shifted back to human form and waited on the edge of the forest. At Tristan’s voice in her head, some of Sophie’s panic subsided. She bit back some of the fear quaking through her and walked straight up to Akeldama. The Demoness watched her steadily, the black a backdrop for her rage. She quivered with the need to unleash it.

  All Sophie had to do was use that rage. She could distract Akeldama by playing on it. She was safe from the Demoness for now. At the edge of her senses, she felt Demetri getting into position and Tristan and the others waiting for her to join them.

  “Why are you so angry, Akeldama?” Sophie refused to flinch when the Demoness closed the few inches between them and bared her pointed teeth. “Is it because, after all this time, we’re so close? And you can’t touch us.”

  Akeldama’s eyes narrowed.

  A small stab of triumph bloomed in Sophie’s chest at the reaction. She remembered the feeling of stealing something from the demon. “I have something you want, is that it?” Taunting the Demoness was beginning to feel good, especially when it helped release some of the anger at losing Todd and Lilli. Knowing Akeldama couldn’t harm her made it all the more sweet. “Something that you miss?”

  Thunder rumbled, and it took Sophie a second to realize that it came from Akeldama. She must be hitting a nerve.

  The demons slipped in and out of solid form as they weaved through the trees and back out onto the road. Their desperation to reach the other Guardians burned in her chest, but she stared at Akeldama.

  “The only thing I miss is hearing your brother scream as I broke his bones. The pathetic way he cried out. I think I finished him off too soon.”

  Grief twisted in her heart, and Sophie gasped involuntarily.

  Akeldama smiled slyly. “Lilli is such a precious girl. Even with my demons raping her mind and soul, she hasn’t lost faith in her friends. She still believes you will save her. You, who in the past couldn’t save your civilization, and in this life couldn’t save your brother.”

  “I will save her.” Sophie spoke through clenched teeth. Her concentration snapped, and the three demons she’d been controlling wheeled into the woods as shadows.

  On the edge of the trees, Demetri slinked around to come up behind Akeldama.

  “So you say,” Akeldama sneered. In a breath she leaned even closer. When she blinked, the eyelashes tickled Sophie’s cheek. “But here you are, running away. How are you saving her, exactly?”

  Somehow the conversation had gotten t
wisted around. Akeldama was winning this verbal battle and becoming bored with just talking. Sophie had to think of something to fight her with or Demetri would have no chance.

  Akeldama’s face turned in Demetri’s direction.

  Sophie wanted to scream. She had to think of something.

  The Light.

  The whisper drew her in again. It told her to taunt the Demoness with something she’d never had.

  “I do have something you want, don’t I?” Sophie spit out. “The Light.”

  Akeldama’s head stilled just before she would’ve seen Demetri. Her gaze cut back to Sophie, her rage boiling dangerously close to the surface.

  She wondered if Akeldama would risk severe physical pain to attack her now. Just forget about the oath she was bound to and end the war between them with a single, lethal blow.

  Sophie let the Light glow a little. The vortex of it tried to suck at her soul, to meld with her permanently.

  It caught Akeldama’s attention, and she bared her teeth and hissed.

  “Mine.” The Demoness licked her lips. “I want it.”

  The pure yearning that washed over Sophie surprised her. It was devoid of hatred, of anger. It took her a second to understand that it was Akeldama’s own longing for the Light, which she’d never known. She’d been born after the Fall.

  Akeldama reached out her hand, slowly, toward Sophie’s face. There was no harm in her intent, Sophie felt that, but she tensed and stood statue still.

  Her friends’ emotions went crazy while they watched from their side of the woods. They didn’t understand how Akeldama wasn’t being struck down by crippling pain.

  Sophie was just as confused, but for different reasons. She hadn’t been aware that the Demoness could have such soft emotions. That she could be so gentle.

  Demetri suddenly rose from behind Akeldama’s shoulder. His arm lifted, his machete glinting in the moonlight.

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  SOPHIE STIFLED THE URGE to cry out a warning. The Demoness was gentle now, but she had to remind herself of how much havoc and grief had been caused because of Akeldama.