Lies

The Gift.

The ability to sacrifice another's body without their will or knowledge.

This power may change depending on the Witch's respective powers.

Sacrifice.

Regeneration.

Revival.

Only 0.0001 percent of the worlds population is born with this ability.

And even within those selective numbers, the ability is only brought out when the person becomes a Witch.

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On the twentieth floor of the Immortal Horses HQ building, Miss Eiko stood at the front of a large marble table. In front of her sat four other True Immortals. Their bodies leaning over in the large black swizzle chairs.

"Welcome my Immortal friends," greeted Miss Eiko as she placed her long arms on the white marble surface.

The fifth True Immortal Garnn, who wore a bright purple suit and a tall purple top hat, turned his head, "what are we doing here, Eiko? And where is Demophon? You said he would be here?"

"Demophon couldn't make it today, he is away on a mission. So instead of waiting for him, we are going to continue our meeting, to discuss a new threat to our organization... After the initiation of Bryan, we discovered a group of spies within our testing groups. A Creation Witch named Luna. A Gravity Witch with the Gift named Aria. And a True Immortal named Damon.

"Did you just say a True Immortal?" asked the fourth True Immortal, Lamar Jinx, who had dark brown eyes, short dirty blonde hair, and a large red scarf that wrapped around his neck.

Bryan stood up from his chair, "Damon isn't a threat! He... He's strong, but not evil!"

Garnn turned in his chair, "how strong is he?"

"He was the one who took out the Ice Witch Dimitri," added Miss Eiko.

"Dimitri?!"

Oskar stood up as Bryan sat back down, "that is not all. Recently we discovered Jango's corpse in Antarctica after he tracked down and tried to kill the Immortal Damon."

"Don't tell me he took out Jango too?" questioned Garnn.

"He didn't just kill Jango, but he also killed Asmodeous, a prince of hell..."

Everyone went silent.

"This is bad..."

"Eiko, this is not of our concern. This Damon is your problem, not ours. If you want him dead, then don't ask for my help. I will-"

Slam!

The door slammed open interrupting Lamar's assault on Miss Eiko. Mr. Chain stepped in. His hands tucked in his long orange trenchcoat.

"Ya'll seen a bit distressed. You having trouble with something?" he asked.

Miss Eiko smirked, "Mr. Lamar, it is true that it may be my fault, but if we work together we can kill this anomaly. And what's best than killing him with another anomaly."

She looked up at Mr. Chain, who stood on the other end of the room with his hand up to their faces.

Burn Spell: [Eternal Flame]

The eternal flame grew in his hand.

"What are you-"

They all sat stunned as Mr. Chain's blue flame grew larger and larger in his palm.

He started to monologue, "over the years you five have gotten so cocky. Killing however you liked. Wiping out families. Keeping others under your control by spreading the message of your eternal leader, Demophon."

He looked around the room. Out of the six seats, only five True Immortal sat. One was missing.

"I met with a certain traitor of mine a while back. He told me a couple of your secrets. And he told me a couple of my secrets. He was a very thoughtful person. He knew what he wanted and he knew would die for it. So I killed him... But still, this man taught me a valuable lesson. He taught me that Immortals have lived too long to tell the truth!"

Bryan looked out the window. He stood up from his chair. His brazen face of fear as Mr. Chain's eternal flame slowly grew into an inferno.

Miss Eiko extended out her arm, "don't do it Chain! Your entire Family will become traitors and an enemy of-"

He smirked, "you don't remember, do you? My entire family... You don't remember what you did? What I did? What you made me do to win. I had to build everything from the ground up. There was no family to begin with. Cause... Cause you made me kill them all!"

Burn Spell: [Eternal Flame Blast]

Fwooosh!

He released his blue eternal flames like a flamethrower. It caught across the room. Across the marble table, across the swivle chairs. But before it could reach Bryan, he immediately dashed toward the window.

Smash!

He broke out, the glass piercing into his skin as the eternal flames coated the room. He survived, but with his surviving, he was also plummeting. Falling twenty stories, to the city street below. The wind against his hood, the heat against his cheeks, he braced for impact.

Splat!

Back inside the meeting room.

Blue eternal flames were everywhere, in all directions, on all corners. The inferno went up into dust and ash. Coating the skin of the four True Immortals that remained.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Ahhhhh!"

"Make it stop!"

Garnn, Lamar, and Oskar screamed out in agony as their Immortal lives slowly turned to dust.

But unlike her younger counterparts, Miss Eiko just stood there, her eyes focused on Mr. Chain. The deep cold stare as her skin and muscles disintegrated to ash.

But with every burn, she would regenerate more.

And after five minutes of staring, she finally gave up on regenerating and let herself die.

But she didn't fully die. She was immediately resurrected in another location. And so were the other three True Immortals, who let themselves die along with her.

All the fake corpses of the four True Immortals, turned to ash and dust.

Snap!

Mr. Chain released his Eternal Flames, leaving bloody death marks where the Immortals once stood and burned.

He pulled up a walkie-talkie, "the immortals have relocated. Block the perimeter. We have a maximum of ten minutes to get the Necronomicon before they come back at full force. I want my Royal Guards on the control of the area while the Assult Team gets the job done."

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Six floors down.

Aria, Luna, Olezka, and Damon ran full speed through corridors. They checked every crevasse, interrogated every Immortal they came across, and looked into every safe and secret passageway they could find, but they couldn't find anything, they couldn't even find a hint to the Immortal Necronomicons whereabouts.

Damon ran past a long dark hallway as an Immortal Soldier caught a glimpse of his suit.

"They're this way!" he screamed.

Four other Immortal Soldiers followed him as Damon ducked around the corner, his speed picking up with every corner he turned.

"Don't lose him!" screamed out the soldiers as they raced against his blazing Olympic level speed.

They ran and ran. The chase going on for two minutes before-

Click...

"Huh?"

All the Soldiers stopped and looked down at their feet. They saw a wire attached to a heavy metal net hanging above them.

Clink-

The wire snapped releasing the heavy net.

Smash!

They were crushed underneath, their bodies squished by the lined weights on each end of the wired cage. They looked up at the four Witches who stood above them.

A blonde-haired blue-eyed man in a grey stripped suit and a black tie.

Damon.

A black-haired green-eyed woman in a black suit and white tie.

Aria.

A white-haired blue-eyed man in a white suit with white glasses hanging off by his nose.

Olezka.

A blonde-haired brown-eyed woman in a new clean green tracksuit.

Luna.

She held out a cleaver, her arm gashed and spilling blood. She started to lose consciousness, as with each sacrifice a small portion of her blood was drained. She fell back, as her legs gave way to-

Damon caught her.

"You ok?" he asked.

She looked up at him, her eyes soft and waxy like she could pass out at any moment.

"I'm... I'm good..." She set herself back up, "I'm good. An iron net only takes up a small amount of blood. I can probably do three more..."

Aira stepped up, she looked down at the four Immortal Soldiers, their hands and bodies crushed under the iron net. They couldn't even lift a finger or turn their necks. All their bones were broken.

"Luna..." Damon released her to the ground as Aria turned around.

"Luna that's enough. Stop fighting so hard. You don't have the Gift and you don't have enough power to sustain your Creation Magic. Just head back down for now. Damon, Olezka, and I got it from here. You meet back up with the guys outside while we take care of the leftover Immortal Soldiers."

Luna looked at Aria, her face filled with determination. She looked at Damon, his face filled with determination. She looked at Olezka, his face filled with determination.

She couldn't compare.

"Ok..."