1 Mission from Two Realms
Narrator POV
The Original family otherwise known as the Mikaelson family were the first group of vampires to ever exist in the world. Their mother Esther turned them into these creatures for fear of an pack of werewolves that took their youngest son. Fearing for her family she changed her husband and children onto the first vampires. Mikael, Finn, Elijah, Niklaus, Kol and Rebekah were transformed and changed with an maddening thirst for blood so thus started their bloody crusade for survivals. After Niklaus killed and feasted on his first human the hidden werewolf gene was awakened in him. It turns out that Ester had an affair with an werewolf and Niklaus was the result and thus finding out the truth Mikael with the help of his wife sealed away Niklaus werewolf heritage after Mikael killed the entire werewolf village without having any survivors. Niklaus killed Esther and blamed the murder on Mikael and started running from him along with his sibling making them believe that Mikael was the one that killed their mother and that they were going to be next on their fathers crusade.
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Shakti POV
Energy I felt an blast of energy flowing through me where was I. Last thing I remember is killing a serial killer but then was shot by a dumb-ass cop thought I was the killer and shot me 3 times for crying out load. I Shakti got killed for doing the right thing classic cruel world cliché but as my life was drifting away from me. Golden ray of energy shot through my body
'Be the saint to the innocent'
'Be the devil to the wicked '
'Show this world Your might and power'
'You are bestowed with power of heaven and hell'
A voice shouted to me its tone in reverence and yet a monotone was shown with clarity in the disembodied voice.
The golden light dissipated in a instant and an abysmal void filled the place that kept. The celestial golden light was know an dark cold black. A scroll and a book floated towards me . The scroll was crimson red the parchment was dark darker than the blackness surrounding me. The book stood out in the setting. It was thick book with an white book cover covered with detailed golden vine. The scroll looked like it was cloaked mist red smog while the book on the other hand had an celestial glow that lit this dark room up. The scroll and the book broke down as if there were on fire and the embers entered my head.
[Asura Body Cultivation] this was the name of the scroll. This scroll allows me to gain the KI energy from hell . Furthermore cultivate my body to that of a Asura and allows me to use a myriad of technique that Asuras use. What was an Asura you might ask well an Aura is an demon that fights evil and is also considered an diety of combat. And their body is said to be one the most domineering things in the world. As well as cultivating other bloodlines as well that I will come in contact with.
[Sereph Overlord Mystic arts] this was the name of the arts that book contained , it allowed a person to gain magic from heaven. It allows a person to gain magical energy or mana from the heaven. In addition to this it allowed to gain various magical abilities and techniques that the angel themselves use.
Soon the voice echoed again [' You have a mission the demons of the underworld are invading the realm of mortals. Heaven needs the mortal realm free of demon influence. The underworld itself wants you to destroy and send sinners to it.']
'Why me? I shouted. Of all people why do I have to this I wasn't anything special. Hell I was below average in everything furthermore I was a cripple the only reason I was able to beat the bloody serial killer was because he was unaware of me and I was able to get the drop on him with relative ease. When he dropped the gun I shot him repeatedly.
['The man you killed was an powerful warlock that used blood sacrifices to increase his power and break the lock that is in the underworld however he died before he could kill his last sacrifice however he used his own death as a sacrifice but instead of destroying the gates of the underworld on this world he open it on another world. This is similar to yours however they have supernatural such as vampires , werewolves and witches. While they are strong and can hold their own ,many of the demons in the upper echelon will be hard for them deal with the only one that fight them on equal are the first vampires and powerful hybrids. Besides when you killed the Warlock he reincanated himself luckily after you killed him your soul become strong enough to reincarnate with him. So both the underworld and heaven decided to use you as their avatar, their champion. This why you where chosen for this task. You have gotten the strongest techniques from both the underworld and heaven to complete this task '] The voice boomed
' Back up a sec if he was a powerful warlock why was he so easy to take down and why was he using a common handheld gun'
[The sacrifices had to be done without any supernatural interference. Due to this rule he had to temporarily seal away his magic. This meant that the Warlock was at his most vulnerable when you attacked him]
'Damn I got lucky' I thought to myself if I attacked when he had his magic, well I will be scatted across in a bunch of body parts.'
[You will be reincarnated as an orphan this is has been decided due to the fact you will need to focus on your strength in the coming. Currently the cracks are small this means that not many high level demons will come through. You have until you are 13 to train to reasonable point of power to face them. You will become more powerful as you gain experience and increase in strength. ]
I nodded I prefer to have some prep time to become more powerful and stronger so I dont die a second time.
'I promise to do all that I can' I tried to look as resolute as possible with this but fear was also there. I think it should be there for a task like this.'
[Good now BEGONE!!]
Soon a glowing flash took me.
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Orphanage Patron POV
I woke up at 6 am as I usually to make sure that always of the kids food and cloth were probably done. Then I went on to clean the orphanage and made sure that the babies in the orphanage were changed and cleaned. Then I went to the front of the orphanage to clean it up. Just as I open the door I heard crying. There was a baby waddled in a black and white blanket. This was getting out of hand there were many new and young mothers that abandon their baby like this. This was almost a cliche.
As I picked the baby up to the take a closer look at the poor forsaken child. The child was a boy with a tuft of sleek black that shone like obsidian glass. His skin was brown but of lighter shade but one can see his southern Asian heritage. The baby squirmed around my calloused hands and open its eyes revealing an heterochomic eyes. His left eye was jet black like his hair but his his right eyes was brightest azure he had ever seen. As I analysed the baby something caught my eye it was a dog tag they use in the military. It said Noctis Saint. I assumed it was the child name.
'Well then Mister Saint welcome to your new home' I said to baby child that started giggling at the sight of me.
