Drifting

The blade was light in his hands compared to his heavy heart the task he was

asking her to perform was for from a survivable but still she held a small chance and

that was all he needed for the seed of hope to take root. Seeing her pocket the

crystal and nodding her consent she was ready for the next step. Standing next to

her once more he gave her a longing kiss one that he knew would do little to quall

the sense of doubt which rang so clearly within both of their minds. But if she was

to fail he’d atleast like this one last moment with her. Knowing this spanned more

lives than their own this was a needed calculated risk. Taking a step back he

withdrew his dagger from its sheath its clear sapphire blade seemed to glow within

the light of the room.

“Take this if anything it’s a worthy weapon one that will not fail
you. If anything happens say the words kastuyo. Now with that said it’s time we begin the place where your headed is far from friendly once your their meet up with a man named Abrakon he’s a tortured but honest soul he should help you. What I need you to do is to infiltrate the court of the Demon Lord Krass. We need to know What he’s using to open these portals after I know that I can help getting you out of their.”

Without further explanation a ripple of energy opened a portal. Oden’s newly

acquired dagger’s dull blade cut through the fabric of reality creating her gateway. I

can’t follow you.” His presence would doom her mission from the very beginning

demons had a nasty tendency to detect creatures of the heavens she wasn’t a

celestial but she could be trusted that alone made her perfect for the job not to

mention she would be one of the last beings to take such a blame. The main

problem was he had no way of predicting were in the realm she would appear.

Walking her through the swirling vertex of color it sucked her in twisting and

stretching the essence of her being. Surrounding changed the once sun lit room

was replaced by the cold consuming darkness of an age rusted cage. Luck was

with her she was the one outside of the cage however the dark glinting eyes of a

man pushed beyond known limits bore down upon the unexpected visitor’s slender

frame.

“Who are you.”

It was a menacing voice lacking warmth.

“How did you get here?”

He asked growing more annoyed by the moment a millennia of solitude had done

little calm the man’s already growing temper.

"Find out who's in charge, the lay of land is foreign to me but at least you haven’t ran into anyone particularly cruel. Find out all you can from him like for example where you are.”

Odin’s consulted his smooth even tone ringing clearly through her mind before it left.

*Else where*

“Is it done?”

A voice asked calling to Odin

“Yes it is done. You’ve done enough interference for one life time. She was innocent and you had me send her to the Abyss. You and I both know what will happen to her if Krass discovers we sent her their much less the other less savory demons of that accursed Hell.”

He spat grinding his teeth angrily,

“You’ve practically had me sign her death in my own blood.”

The mere notion of losing her racked his soul with more torment than his past had

ever offered him and that was a lot considering where he’d been.

“She shall serve her purpose and if she dies then so be it find another one.”

The calm voice of the other cut in failing to see the angels plight

“I’m not the one who failed to explain everything to her like as to why you where truly attacked by those demons the day she met you.”

Wrong answer, “Here me now Sira, and here me well if even one drop of her blood is spilt consequences be dammed I’ll tear to pieces a thousand times over.”

He vowed.

“We shall see.”

She answered

“Yes we shall.”

Oden confirmed holding no doubt in his mind about the consequences of such actions.