I hope everyone enjoys chapter 3. I have been uploading by copy and paste until I can find out how to upload a google doc. Some of the grammatical errors come from that but not all. As always, all comments are welcome.
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Lights were dim along the base of the walls as I glanced down the hallway. The passage was empty with only the marble colored walls and floor. Symbols lined the ceiling as I walked along the passage. Halfway down I noticed the same symbol I had seen on the barn and on the thrones. No doors were connecting to the sides. Looking toward the end I spotted a door with light shining around the edges.
Scratching my head I wondered how I got there. Or where there actually was. The last thing I remembered was passing out on the couch with the coven around me. I began to shake as my fear came to the front of my mind. As the fear grew stronger the magic began to show along my hands. Blue flames engulfed my hands as I held them up and turned them over to inspect them. Still amazed that this was actually happening.
Walking slowly along the hall as I kept my eyes on the ceiling trying to recognize any other symbols. Continuing until I made it to the door. As my hand grabbed the door knob I felt a coldness come over my body. As the knob turned and the door opened the coldness opened up to a warmth that encased my entire being.
Entering into the room I noticed the room was dark and I realized I was in my living room at home. The furniture in the correct places and the tv had snow which created the only light being shone. What stuck out in my mind was Hekate sitting on one of the couches watching me. My body began to move on it's own until I was taking a seat across from her. The television illuminated our bodies just enough for us to make out the features on each other's faces.
After taking my seat I was shocked that I hadn't told my body to move. Which only confirmed my suspicions that Hekate could potentially control me. As the fear began to show again so did my magic. I still couldn't control it. The protection spell had only succeeded due to Hekate's help. As the flames engulfed my hands, Hekate's face showed no emotion towards me.
Her eyes were staring at my hands for what felt like minutes but was only seconds before our eyes locked. The tension began to grow as we stared at each other. Not knowing if I was supposed to say or do something I just sat there. As we stared my anger began to show. Being drug into this life when I had my life sort of planned out for me.
"What the fuck have you got me into?" Anger was showing through in my words. I didn't even think about speaking that way to a goddess. As the words left my mouth I felt my airway tighten and I began to lose my breath.
"You will not speak to me that way. I can end you right now. You are here because I need you. Gods and goddesses are not allowed to interact with humans free will. Due to your parents swearing their life to me. That gives me the ability to interact and control if need be. Now as far as what you are now involved in. Do you want the long version or the short version?" As she spoke her anger lessened. I could tell my words had angered her and knew not to make that mistake again. The whole time I have watched her she hasn't moved. Her facial expressions changed to show her anger but that was all.
"The long version. I'm sure to get more answers that way since it's so hard to get anything from you. And where are we by the way?" I was a lot calmer now but still frightened of saying something the wrong way and getting choked again. I felt like I was talking to Darth Vader and was just waiting on the choke to happen at any time. Although I couldn't hide a little sarcasm in my voice as I responded.
"We are in your head. You are unconscious still in my church with the coven. When you are unconscious I can enter your mind and we can speak face to face. The reason for meeting like this is that my power is weak right now. Less followers means less power. The magic is there but hard for me to access. Even with the small amount of followers I have though I am still very powerful. I am a goddess after all." The smirk appeared on her face as the last words were said. I knew it was meant as a threat. That I shouldn't oppose her. Which I wasn't planning on. I just needed a way out of this and didn't see one.
"So why do you need me? That seems to be something I have no understanding of. Really I have no understanding of how any of this works?" Now I was intrigued. This would let me know how deep I was in and what I was up against.
"Alan Cuth was one of my followers. Power corrupted him. He killed a chosen and stole his medallion. The medallion is what gives the chosen their powers. With the power that he wields he was able to maintain a direct link to the magic. He now has three medallions. With the use of his enhanced magic he was able to start a following. With that following he forced more people to join with threats." I could hear the distress in her voice as she said this. Wondering how I was going to stop someone with that kind of power. Then another thought occurred to me.
"How was he able to do all of that? You're a goddess, shouldn't you be able to just stop him? And what are these medallions and what do they do?" It made no sense to me. I'm sure confusion showed on my face as I was starting to put at least those pieces together.
"You are asking too many questions at one time. The medallion looks like a coin until you hide it. The purpose is to give you power. The owner can transform them into whatever is needed. Whether it be a piece of jewelry or just something that can be on you all the time. It also needs to be something that can't be easily stolen by Alan. Something that only for that owner to know. I don't know how Alan was able to find them and take them. They are supposed to be hidden." I felt like that wasn't the whole truth in this case. Maybe something else was going on here.
"To answer your other question. Normally, yes, I would have been able to stop him. He found an ancient book of dark magic. The spell he used allows protection from me. I can't harm him. He is too powerful to just send someone after him. I have a plan that centers around you to stop him for good." Thoughts were running through my head now. Would she really put me in there to just die? What about my plans and college? Did I even have a choice?
"If I refuse and just live my life without magic?" The concern was evident. I was close to hyperventilating now. Will I be able to have a normal life now? Am I always going to have to look over my shoulder for someone after me?