Fire And Ice
Bitter sweet of memories bliss
as of praise like angel's kiss
Feather light and brought first here
Filling all the land of cheer
Selling out the gloomy end
Fate creating an obtuse bend
Light and darkness take to sky
Death and life's lullaby
Freeze the destiny of him
Making his life worth less than gem
Kill the maiden and the fawn
Screams of pain echo into dawn
Air and wind, nothing there
Yet the sounds the trumpets blare
Cut the root and grow no more
Miss falls to a silver floor
Dragons breath of lava's power
Mass armies sure to cower
As they run away from destruction
That's this war's bitter function
Queen of lies and chastity
King finds out, she's forced to knee
Pleasure of the awful deeds
No not one that simply breeds
For that does not end in dust
Buried as husband looks in disgust
Under the brilliant majestic moon
The kingdom will be ice soon
Kingdom has now paid price
Slice the sun and raven's vice
Simple pleasures keep thou merry
All in struggle, outcomes vary
King and Queen hit golden dust
Serpent tail and cauldron rust
light and complex
spirit resurrects
Bashing all of mortals thoughts
Reminding them of character faults
Goddess wise and goddess sorrow
Bestow upon thou a heart that's hollow
Frozen here deep in mist
locked away in Queen's kist
Yet on exterior
Worlds inferior
Fire rages
flame blazes
Anger raises
No love or praises
*~_~*
A
drop of moisture fell to the cold dirt path. Pale light of a
peaceful moon glistened off the dank patch on the ground. A pale
hand rested on the small dot, slender fingers creating small rings in
the loose soil. A gray stone sat before her, embedded into the
loam. Etched into the damp granite was a seven symbol word.
The being bent down closer as dirty blonde locks fell out of
place. She placed a gentle kiss, and left a letter as she pulled
away. Winds of furry blew as she rose to her feet. Hood
still tucked around her body and tied by a purple ribbon, she walked
away. Another gush of wind sent the letter into a tumble.
Upon stop the letter was unfolded, soaked in a small puddle.
As the ink ran away to the water's debts the words slowly
disappeared. Those words were, "To my sister, Electra."
*~_~*
The hooded figure came in out of the cold. Untying the velvet
cape and placing it on a small hook the woman went further into the
structure. In the main dining hall she was greeted by a man in a
leather vest. He smiled at her and offered a hand. She
placed her palm horizontally from her padded shoulders so she could be
in line with his. The warrior took her wrist and spun her till
his arms and enveloped her form. Lowering his head he placed a
tender kiss on her silky neck. A smile teased her cherry lips as
she snuggled in closer to the chestnut haired warrior. The man
rose his head once more and smiled at the happiness of his wife.
"Jady," he began, "How are you feeling, Love?"
The blonde in his arms turned his way. Slowly she raised her arms
to reside around his neck, her sandy locks falling gracefully over each
shoulder. "I'm fine...I left her a note," she felt her legs shake
a bit, "She's ha...happy...isn't she Eleec?"
The Star Warrior tightened his embrace around his true love, "Always Jady," his voice took on a whisper, "always."
*~_~*
Chestnut was the only color Jady saw as she stared at the large dining
table before her. Her memories twisted and churned like a
forbidden abyss that was meant for no eyes. It was unclear how
hers had made it through the parallel gate. Reaching out a hand
she traced a notch in the slick wood. The color brought memories
raging every dinner. The color of Electra's flowing locks.
The onyx of the table's dishes being the midnight of her
acclaimed sister's eyes. Those eyes that still haunted her every
time she shut her lids. Even during her honeymoon, those eyes
laughed at her as she stared into the identical ones of Electryon.
"Are you OK, Jady?" The sudden burst of sound sent Jady into a
tangle of nervousness. Knocking her wine goblet over she let out
a held breath. The vessel fell, the dark red liquid staining the
oriental rug that lay beneath it. Looking up she met the eyes of
Coralizsity.
The blue skinned nymph was leaning on the table, her coral pink
tendrils falling over her shoulders and down to her breasts. She
stared into Jady's hollow eyes. Jady just stared blankly into the
inhuman creature's pink orbs as the blood red liquid snaked its way
around her boot's heal.
Areana, the first daughter of the mighty War God, bent down to her
blood sister's feet and began to pick up the goblet. For four
years the two sisters had been in and out of conflict. At other
times they had simply stared into the fire, Jady letting the past
overtake her and Areana wondering how one person could have such a deep
impact on the Goddess of Evil. It seemed to her Jady should have
no heart, but in reality the pain of loosing her best friend was slowly
destroying her soul, and at the same time making her bitter cold and
numb to the world.
Areana rose and placed the goblet on the table. Jady still stood
in the same position, her sight remaining transfixed on the Coral
Nymph. Looking down, Areana found Melanie busy trying to soak up
the wine with a dirty rag. The liquid crept up the material until
it was the crimson color of the rug stain.
Ares and Xena sat at the far end of the table, hands clasped.
Ares had felt no regret for killing Electra. In his mind it
had to be done. And look at all it had given him. Not only
a wife, but a child as well. Not a mortal child either.
After the death of Electra, Xena made one last journey. She
brought his immortality to him. Incased in the sweet juice of a
forbidden fruit. They soon had their child, Arec. Being
half god the child had grown remarkably fast, now being the age of
sixteen in just three years.
Arec rested farther down the table, next to Sara. The two,
brother and sister just sat, wide mouthed and amazed. This was
the worst episode yet for Jady. She really had no connection with
the material world right now. She was like a zombie. Sara,
the immortal vampire of Apollo, turned to Arec with a worried
expression. He returned it in the same, nodding his head to his
own mind's thoughts.
Farther down the table sat the mermaid priestess Nautica. Looking
to her sister mermaid, Areana, she shook as a silent tear trickled down
her lightly tanned face. It splashed on impact and rolled down
one of the wood's crevasses, creating a small stream that quickly
disappeared.
Tiffadee sat on the left side of Jady. Her sandy locks falling
clumsily over her right shoulder. Dress not matching her sandals
and napkin tucked into her collar she began to worry. Here she
was sitting next to a dangerous goddess, with no escape if the woman
became angry.
And last, Electryon stood on Jady's right. Wanting nothing more
than to cradle his love in his strong arms, yet he held back. The
deathly silence seemed to act as a restraint, holding all his fears
prisoner in the open. He had no courage for the first time, and
it scared him. How could he protect his wife and possibly a child
if he didn't have the strength to hold her in this fearful moment?
Jady blinked, coming out of her coma-like state. She turned to
the area Ares was sitting and broke into tears. The sobs were
like shattered glass, echoing through the dense air of the room's
volume. Ares bowed his head, not wanting to face his daughter in
her weakened state. Xena squeezed his hand to let him acknowledge
she was with him.
The goddess's sobs reached full strength as she began to crack out
random words that only made sense to her.
"Kill...night...pole...Electra...YOU!!" Ares lifted his
head at his daughter's loud persecution. Jady's sobs were
replaced by cold features that shot daggers at her recently unnamed
'father.' Raising her fist she extended her index finger in a
swift motion, "You killed her...you, the man I once called...Father."
Her words boomed through the air, each letter coming from the
abyss in her mind.
The goddess turned to Eleec and made a sniffle. Then, she walked
out of the room. Electryon lifted his head a bit more and came
eye to eye with Melanie. She frowned, biting her bottom lip to
hold back sure tears. Then nodded for him to leave with her.
He returned the nod and left. The remaining occupants of
the room slowly began to move again. The only sounds were from
the clanging of goblets and dishes.
*~_~*
Midnight came and Beyonce lay in bed. For the past several days
she had felt no desire to leave the room. Solstice was on it's
way and small white dots littered the outside of the temple. In
it's remote location no one hardly knew of the mighty structure.
Turning on her side the worry flooded her mind again. She had no
idea why she was acting this way. She just knew that something
bad was going to happen. Something horrible.
Thoughts were broken by a sound outside her window. The Goddess
of Revenge rose to her feet and walked over to the round circle in her
wall. Her sky blue blanket trailed behind her slim form, getting
caught only once before she reached her destination. Looking out
she was met by the sight of a woman laying in the cold snow. Her
hair was matted against her nearly nude form; her lips slightly blue.
Beyonce felt her lips quiver at the picture unfolding before her.
Without time to think, she began to move towards her door, the
wool blanket falling to the marble floor. Flinging the sturdy
latch open she rushed out, her mind's thoughts being too much pressure
to remember she could be at the girl's side in a split-second.
Her commotion as she ran through the hallway woke some priestesses,
while others such as Tiffadee, Cora, and Nautica slept straight
through. A few of the now awake girls stumbled out of their rooms
in a haze. Each was clad in their night gowns and official
necklaces. A few turned back, dismissing the act as simply a
priestess breakdown. They had seen so many lately. However,
Jady, although Electryon had told her to simply come back to bed,
decided to follow her sister goddess. As she left Eleec rolled
over and reached for the cover, coming to find Jady was clad in it.
Beyonce reached the front double doors just as Jady was reaching up to
her side. "What's wrong Bey?" she asked resetting the silk sheet
around her tenuous body.
Beyonce ignored the remark and the doors flew open. A gush of icy
cold air rushed into the hall, nearly knocking down the two goddesses.
Jady knew exactly what was wrong as she looked upon the fallen
girl.
Beyonce rushed to the girl's side. Turning to Jady she felt her
heart sink as she saw the goddess back away. "Help me Jady!"
Jady backed still further. "Jady! Dammit! Help me!"
The Goddess of Evil turned cold shoulder and ran back to her
room, silk flowing through the winter air. The figure more
beautiful that that of Aphrodite herself, yet more forbidden than the
Garden of Eden.
Beyonce began to sob. The frigid weather turning her tears to
ice. She looked to the cold body of the girl before her.
Brushing a stray lock aside she saw the girl's face. She
was around sixteen, chestnut hair, and a slim form. Beyonce
silently thought of the resemblance to Electra but dismissed the idea
at the sound of another person.
Blade stood in the doorway looking down at her. Without word he
walked down the seven steps and picked up the young girl.
Carrying her inside, Beyonce sealed the forbidden doors to the
temple, not realizing what evil had just been brought into plot.
*~_~*
A small figure stirred beneath a thick blanket. Slowly a thin
hand crept up from the sea of wool. Next came the girl's head.
Looking around she saw no one. The girl threw her slender
legs over the bed side, stretching her toes as she went. Letting
out a long yawn, she stumbled to her feet. The room she was in
was fairly large. Tapestries hung from the walls and the floor
was a honey marble. There was a smaller bed, that she had just
occupied, and two dressers. Nearing one she pulled the sturdy
handle allowing only a sliver of the contents to show. Inside she
saw splashes of color. She pulled still further and saw what the
objects were. The space was filled with dresses of all sizes and
materials. There were so many colors it looked like Iris had
enchanted it with her glorious rainbow of delight.
The girl looked through the contents until something caught her eye.
Tugging the dress out she sat it on the unmade bed. She
pulled the gown over her head and sat it beside the day gown.
Smooth silk slipped around her body like the crisp waves of the ocean.
The feeling sent a shiver of delight along her spine. She
looked into the full-length mirror that sat beside the bed. The
dress was scarlet red and hung just below her hips. In the front
there was a deep slit between her breasts.
This once frozen maiden walked out of the room. Where she was
going had not occurred to her. The sound of voices caused her to
slow.
*~_~*
Ares stood at his throne, Jady sitting before him. The two seemed
to be fighting over something. The other priestesses lined the
walls, acting as though they were doing something.
"Jady," Ares began, "Why didn't you help Beyonce?"
Jady let out a soft groan, only loud enough for the War God to hear.
"I didn't help because...because...you just had to be there!!"
Ares began to grow less patient. In anger he punched the sturdy
wall, his fist having such force the wall cracked around the foreign
object. Jady squirmed, thanking all evilness that the wall wasn't
her face.
Ares was about to speak again, but stopped when he saw the young girl
walk into the throne room. She stepped lightly, stopping dead
when she saw the god's glare.
Ares slowly walked down the steps and over to the scarlet beauty.
Lifting a hand he tried to touch her cheek. The girl pulled
away as though this was the spawn of Hell wanting to touch her.
Jady stood and walked behind her father, stopping an arm's length
away from him. Beyonce and Nautica came to his opposing side.
Ares reached up once more, but this time the girl didn't pull away.
Ares' unreal state was starting to scare Areana and Cora, who
stood in the background. The girl didn't flinch as the god's
thumb outlined her right eye and trailed down to her lips. Jady
reached up and clutched her fathers arm. Looking to Jady and then
to the girl he felt his world begin to crumble.
"Electra."
*~_~*
Thunder cracked of wild dogs, and snow came down outside in such
fierceness the temple was literally in six feet. A window acted
as a black hole, sucking all snow into it. The powder fell,
melting as it hit the marble floor. The water created a river
that flowed down the dungeon steps. Ares was sitting on his
throne, Xena by his side. Arec rested on the first step, his leg
casually throne over the side.
Two velvet couches sat on the far side of the room that were occupied
by, Areana, Melanie, Electryon, and Cora. Sara, Blade, Nautica,
and Tiffadee looked out from behind the doorway, ignoring all orders
that had been given to them by Ares. Beyonce and Jady stood
behind a tall purple chair where the young girl Ares had accused as
Electra was sitting. Beyonce there to protect the girl from the
hysterical Jady who kept running her thumb along she skull dagger's
blade.
The girl was shaking at her forceful prosecution. She had swore
that she knew nothing of a warrior named Electra, and that in fact she
was known as "Star." This didn't amuse Ares in the least.
After all, Electra was the Midnight Star and this child had been
found on the stroke of midnight.
"Who are your parents?!" the War God boomed out at the frail girl. Star turned to him in tears.
"I've told you so many times! I have no family. My name is
Star...I know nothing of your Electra!! I was just was so cold,
and I needed somewhere to stay." The girl broke down in sobs.
Beyonce went to place her hand on the girl's shoulder, but Jady
grabbed her wrist before contact. Bey jerked away from her
sister, grabbing the raw skin. Jady simply turned back to the
predator. Star slumped down further into her soft chair.
Ares stood, walking by his son and over to the girl. "Beyonce,
take her to your room...The rest of you clear out!" The priests
and priestesses began to move, each going a separate direction.
Jady began to leave, but was stopped by her father's gentle
murmuring for her to stay. Xena and Arec were the last to leave,
closing the doors behind them.
Jady wasn't sure where to start. She was feeling such pain inside
and needed release. In an outburst she felt herself telling
everything. "Daddy that's not Elee! I know it's not.
When I went to help Beyonce I saw her face. She gave me a
sick feeling and my heart began to beat in fear! Fear Dad!
I, the Goddess of Evil...was AFRAID!!"
Ares gave his daughter a sigh and sat on the table behind him.
Propping his right leg up in a chair he motioned for Jady to sit.
She did so, and he began to tell his tale.
"Jady, a long time ago, before you even reached the Fortress, there was
another arrival. On a dark night, a girl of about sixteen knocked
on the Fortress door with the last of her strength. We brought
her in, bandaged her up, and she became one of the girls. This
girl had with her six of the strangest blades I've ever seen.
Those are now known as the Sun Blades. What metal they're
made out of, I'm not sure. I've been tempted to slice one with
the chakram, but that would be too degrading to her memory.
Anyway...look, your father's babbiling...humph. This girl of
sixteen met another person. That was the priestess Ceirdwyn.
Wyn and her seemed to never be apart after that. They were
like two peas in a pod. Wyn was even the first to attack Xena
with Electra. Like I said...perfect."
"Dad, what does this have to do with...'Star?'" Jady couldn't understand where he was coming from.
"What I'm trying to say is that these are clues..." Jady quickly interrupted him.
"Clues?,,,To what?"
"Listen, I think this is Elee. I mean, look at it from my view.
If this isn't then it has to be someone that knows everything
about her. She has no real enemies here in the temple so it
couldn't be a fake. Besides...Electra would tell something like
that to no one."
"No one," Jady repeated, feeling her heart sink into her stomach. *Why didn't she tell me?*
Ares noticed Jady was acting a little odd. "OK, kid?"
The Goddess of Evil looked up to her father and gave a false smile.
Nodding 'yes' she rose to her feet and stumbled out of the room,
unsure of herself more than ever.
*~_~*
Blade sat at his desk, weapons lay before him. He picked up the
small gray sharpening stone and began to work at his sword, rubbing the
edges until they came to a deadly wedge.
The cold air was streaming into his window and with no vest, the
numbness was beginning. Walking to the window, he brought the
wooden shutters in and clasped them at the center. *I thought I
closed that window after lunch today.*
The warrior turned around, his hand lightly brushing a protruding
object embedded into the wall. Looking down, he found a small
circle of metal. Running his finger along the smooth blade he
felt a chill run up his spine. A creak in a floor board told him
that he was in fact not alone.
Turning his head his eyes widened. No time to scream, he was met by Hell's flames.
*~_~*
Morning came, the brightly colors of the marvelous sunrise cascading
their way into the temple. It looked like the perfect morning.
Everyone was asleep. Everything seemed fine. The
pastel colors of the snow looked as though Aphrodite had done the
decorating.
Areana was the first awake that peaceful day. She felt so alive
but couldn't tell why. It was so strange, her being the Goddess
of Anger. Knocking on the doors of each room, priestesses rose.
Crawling out of the tangled sheets, some muttering curses to the
goddess of Atlantis. Areana was waking everyone with ease until
she reached Blade's quarters. After knocking three times, and
hearing no response, she began to call his name.
Beyonce began to walk up behind the goddess, but stopped in mid step.
Her hand that was clutching her temple necklace began to shake at
the sight before her.
Areana turned, and seeing her sister's strange behavior, looked to her
own feet. She gasped pulling away from the thick pool of crimson
that lay beneath her. The anger goddess looked to her sister in
fear. Beyonce was too scared to move.
Another character entered the small area. Seeing the blood, Jady,
barged over to the door. With a deep breath she flung the door
wide open. What she saw made her feel like tearing her heart out.
Blade lay on the ground, slashed limbs and a burned chest. It was
horrifying to witness. Jady felt her body go numb and she became
dizzy. Clutching the doorway for support she leaned her head
against the panel. The wood's edge dug into her scalp, yet she
was too out of reality to notice the feeling.
The three remained there. Jady at the door, Beyonce leaning
against the wall, and Areana clutching her arm, wide mouthed.
Silence was broken by several outbursts by different members of the
temple. Sara rushed over to Jady, the Goddess of Evil holding her
in an embrace. Melanie heard the thoughts of those around her and
began to cry. She fell to the ground plugging her ears to try and
block the voices. It did no good.
Ares appeared before his decipals. Looking to Blade he felt his
hand move towards the sword at his hip. Unsheathing the metal he
aimed it to the doorway. "WHO DID THIS?!"
The priestesses just stood there, everything seeming unreal. The
only member not present was Electryon. Ares noticed immediately.
"Where's Electryon?! Huh girls?!" he paused, looking
to the dead body of his second male priest. "Where is ELEEC?!"
With no answer Ares began to kick Blade's dead body, Melanie sobbing
full force in the background. Jady clutched Sara's shoulder
harder. The young vampire wrapped her arms around her sister,
closing her eyes so she wouldn't see her dead family member.
Bursting through the mob, Electryon punched the War God in the chin.
Ares stumbled back, landing on the bed Blade had once slept in.
Ares rose to his feet. "What's your problem?!" Eleec asked, pointing a finger in the god's direction.
Ares whipped the spit from his lip and gave a hysterical smile. "You tell me, Electryon."
Eleec's eyes widened as everyone stared at him. He began to shake
his head violently and point to the others. "One of them had to
do it! I wouldn't kill Blade!"
"Oh yeah," Ares began, "You two have been in conflict since the day he
arrived. I'll bet I can guess something here. You want all
the girls. With Blade here there's competition...So you KILLED
him!"
"NOOOO!!" Electryon sprang forward, only to be knocked back by a
sizzling fire bolt. The War God created another in his hand
aiming it at the Star Warrior.
"Leave little boy!"
Electryon stood, turning to Jady for support. His wife simply
turned her head. Sandy locks created a curtain over her never
ending tears.
With one last look to the people around him, Electryon left the room.
*~_~*
Star sat outside the temple. With her legs clutched to her body
she could barely feel the cold. The crunch of snow alerted her
that someone was near. The final two prints ended at the leather
boots of Sara. The vampire sat down next to the girl, staring up
at the vast army of fireflies suspended in the sky.
Star clutched her legs with more strength, unsure if this person was
going to eat her or beat her. It was an uneasy feeling being next
to one of the world's greatest bloodsuckers.
"So why are you called Star?" Sara asked, planting her hand deep in the snow.
"Well, I have no parents...so...I guess I never had a true name.
I was found by a younger woman and her husband. They took
me in. Said I looked like a scarlet beauty they once knew.
One night I was outside and I saw a shadow move across the valley near
the home I lived in. I followed it into a thicket of trees.
When I finally got into the midst an explosion of fire happened.
I was so scared!
The only thing I thought to do was run. The weather was so
horrible...and I ...I found myself here." Star looked at Sara who
seemed to be deep in thought.
"How often did you see these people that took you in?"
"I don't know...umm," Star looked around, calculating dates and times in her head, "probably I saw them once every full moon."
Sara nodded and smiled. Turning back towards the stars they began
to just listen. The sounds of the night filling their heads with
thoughts of nothingness.
*~_~*
Electryon was on the road to nowhere. Being exiled from the
temple he had nowhere to go. Jady had thrown the wedding ring at
him and said to go kill himself or she would. The ring was now on
his silver necklace. He refused to part with it.
In his mind Electryon knew he didn't kill Blade. Why didn't
Melanie or Nautica help him? They both had the power to know if
he was lying. And what about Star? Could it have been her?
The Star Warrior slowed Hesper, his deceased sister's war horse, when
he saw a wagon up ahead of him. It seemed to have no occupants
but he figured he would check it out anyway.
Rising of the saddle he landed on the dirt road. A few steps traveled
and he began to feel a gust of wind. Not cold wind, like should
be blowing on such a snow capped day, but scorching hot. It felt
like a furnace had just been opened and he was in it's path.
Blocking the immense heat with his thick muscular arms was all the
Evening Star could do. Then the heat calmed to a warm feel, like
that of weak embers.
Eleec lowered his arms. In front of him a fire his height blazed.
It churned and sparked, yet the heat was unusually light and
there was no crackles or sizzles. The area was silent. The
calmness startled him.
Without realization of what he was doing, Electryon gently waved his
hand in the flame. After pulling out he found no burns or
discoloration. The flame still burned, yet acted like it wasn't
there.
Another gust of warm breeze whipped around the two figures. The
flame changed to the form of a woman and then took on an all too
familiar shape.
A star's radiance can't compete with the beauty of the colorful blues,
purples, and pinks that snaked around the two figures. Electryon
couldn't believe it as he looked into midnight black eyes. Finely
shaped brows and slim cheeks formed in the fire's rage. And
finally, the Midnight Star stood before her brother, comets of rainbows
still swarming the open space. All the snow let of a perpetual
glow of enchanting force and indescribable beauty.
Eletra's hand reached up and took her brother's chin. Each
movement in perfect flow with the radiance that encompassed them.
Eleec lifted his hand, resting it on his sister's, wanting to cry, yet
not having the strength to produce a drop. He felt whole, yet
lacking one part of his soul that only Jady could fill.
A smile of love arose on the deceased's face. Eleec returned the
smile, saying her name. The words couldn't be heard.
Instead Electryon heard Electra's words flow into his mind like
honey. He revealed in hearing her voice once more.
"Eleec, you have to go back...I know you didn't kill Blade."
"Then who did Electra? Who?"
"Brother...I did."
Electryon opened his eyes only to find nothing standing before him.
Electra was gone, but her words remained. His sister killed
Blade.
The warrior placed his foot in the stirrup and slapped Hesper without
being fully on. He had to get to the temple. Beyonce had
been right. Something was wrong.