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Chapter 2
*Riddick*
I hurt. My head was
pounding and as I opened my eyes I winced.
Just my luck to look into the only source of light in the room. I sat up slowly and rubbed my eyes before grabbing
my goggles and putting them on.
“Riddick. Glad to see
you awake kid.”
“I’m not a kid.”
“Of course not. You’re
not even human.” The man laughed. “But…my twin brother calls me kid because I’m
five minutes younger than him. I figure
I might as well call my little brother kid, even if it’s only a few years
difference.”
“Then call your brother kid but leave me the fuck out of it.”
“I did just call my little brother kid.”
I locked up slowly and raised an eyebrow.
“I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but we look nothing alike,
there is no way we can be related. Let
alone brothers.”
“Half brothers actually.”
The man handed over a piece of paper and I read it over. I looked up slowly and stood.
“This is a lie. I
have no family.”
“That…isn’t entirely true.
If there is one thing I have learned about my father in the small time
that he was with me…it is that he never lies.”
“Dante!”
I watched as the man winced and quickly hid behind me. The lights flicked on and I was lucky to have
my goggles in place.
“Dante! I got a job
for you.”
“Sorry Lady, but I already got a job, from a power much
higher than you.”
“Who?”
“My father decided to give me a charge and then pop out
before I could even see him.”
“And this…guy…is it.
Looks like he can take care of himself to me.”
“He’s my brother.”
The woman laughed and I growled.
“Quit talking about me as if I’m not here.”
“Oh…sorry. Dante and
I do that sometimes. Pisses everyone
off.” She turned back to my ‘brother’
and spoke again. “Seeing as you are babysitting,
I figure you can take this job easily, as it is a babysitting job.”
I looked up as I heard the door slam.
*Dante*
“He’s running. Damn
that little punk!” I watched as Lady ran
out of the room and I followed. There
was no way in hell I was babysitting, but if a kid was in trouble and running
off, I might as well catch him.”
“Let me go you skanky ho!”
Whoever that kid was, I liked him, he had balls. Too bad that Lady would remove them.
“OW! You Bitch!”
Riddick seemed to be holding back his amusement as a teen
with short black hair, a white tee that was over sized, and baggy jeans was
pulled in to the room. His red eyes sat
framed behind rectangular glasses.
“This is Evan. Evan’s
other self has killed seventeen people.
Evan needs to be watched until he can learn to control his other self.”
I looked up.
“Other self? The guy
has multiple personalities?”
The kid was only that…a kid.
No more than sixteen.
“He’s the human vessel of the Greek god Morpheus.”
I sniffed. Smelled
human to me.
“Morpheus. That’s
rich. Let’s see what he can really do
huh?” Riddick pulled a knife and was too
fast for Lady or I to stop.
*Riddick*
I didn’t believe in gods, but if this kid had killed
seventeen people…well I wanted to see what he had in him.
I drew my shiv and lunged forward, only to have my own knife
buried into my side, luckily avoiding any internal organs. I looked up, seeing that Evan had completely changed.
Red eyes were now the same silver as my own. But instead of having any white, the rest of
the eye was black. Short hair had become
long, resting around the boy’s shoulders.
The glasses were in his hand, removed because his eyesight had been
corrected.
The most startling thing was that his scent had changed, and
even I was afraid of it. I backed away
slowly, holding my side.
“You have guts. Most
would have run after hearing that I inhabit this form. After all, I can make your nightmares
reality.”
The man, demon, god, whatever he was, held out his hand and
touched my forehead.
I saw Kira. Just as
she was killed. I fell to my knees,
shaking.
“Do not test me again Furyan, you will not live a second
time.”
I jumped back as the figure moved forward, falling as the
features shifted again.
I knew then what I had to do, perhaps the true reason I had
been pulled here.
“If Dante won’t take the job…I will.”
*Evan*
Mother. Please. Help my mother. I…I didn’t mean to kill you.
I can’t see, he’s taken over again. Mother please, I don’t want to be a
killer. Please mother, I can’t control
him.
MOTHER!
*Dante*
“I’ll take the job too.
If Virgil gets a hold of him.”
“There is more you need to know Dante. Virgil already had him. Virgil has followers. This boy was created to carry Morpheus, but
Morpheus will not yield to a half devil.
He will yield to no one. Morpheus
killed those people because they threatened Evan. They would have killed the boy to keep
Morpheus from joining the fight against the dark.”
I went over to the boy and picked him up into my arms.
“And where are you going to be in this Lady?”
“I’m going to search for any others that Virgil may have
created. If there are more…the chances
are that they are just as frightened as Evan is. One last thing though. Why did he call you Furyan?”
I watched as Lady turned towards my brother.
“And why would I tell a skanky ho something like that.” The smirk on Riddick’s face told me that the
boy had made an impression on him.
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*Morpheus*
Furyan. Mine. Every god has their own species that they
have created. I created Furyans. Most would think that one of the war gods
created them. No. Though a war god did create the Necromongers. I created Furya from my own dreams and
Furyans along with it. I had been
imprisoned within mortal flesh shortly before the race was destroyed and now…this
Furyan…perhaps the last of the beautiful species I had created. Mine…
I closed my eyes and withdrew into Evan’s soul, I would have
to merge myself with the boy soon, or else both of us would perish.
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*Riddick*
The kid had been asleep for the entire night and it was
already noon. I watched as the kids features
changed again and grabbed my knife only to watch as ‘Morpheus’ slowly sat up.
“Fuck. Anyone catch
the license plate of that truck that hit me?”
That didn’t sound like something a god would say.
“Evan?”
“Who the fuck wants to know?”
“Well damn, you look like him now.” I looked up to see Dante walk into the room
with a glass of water. “He must have
bound his powers to you. You smell like
him now too but you clearly aren’t him.”
That was true, those eyes were still red.
Dante handed over the water and Evan clearly was thirsty, he
didn’t even care that the water was pouring down his chest because he was
drinking it so fast.
“I know you probably just want to rest more but I need to
know…have you ever met a man that looks like me before.”
The boy scrunched up his nose before shaking his head.
“Do you know why Morpheus killed those seventeen people?”
The boy looked sad.
“Because he’s an evil bastard that wanted to take my family
and friends away from me.”
I looked at Dante and decided that I needed to tell this to
the kid, after all, I had dealt with more betrayal than the blonde hand. I was really starting to think of the ass as
my brother. Damn I’m losing it.
“They were going to kill you because Morpheus refused to
work for our brother Virgil. They were
Virgil’s followers, and without Morpheus on their side, they didn’t have a
reason to keep you around.”
“No. You’re lying. My family loved me; they wouldn’t do something
like that.”
“You know I’m not lying.”
The boy’s eyes grew distant before shifting to those eyes so
much like my own. Morpheus had taken
over.
“You didn’t have to tell him. He’s had enough pain with me killing them,
let alone with the knowledge of their hate for him.”
“He deserved to know the truth.”
“He is a child. It is
bad enough that I killed those he cared for, but to take his innocence from him
like that.”
I was pinned to the wall, a snarling god looking at me
before pulling away.
“You are lucky that I created the Furyan race or else I
would kill you for harming the boy.”
That got my attention more than the snaring.
“What?”
“Every god has created some race. There are so many of us and we couldn’t all
rule over the same species. I created
Furya, and I created the Furyans.”
Morpheus pulled away slowly and closed his eyes.
“I was placed into the first human vessel three days before
the attack. I lived on Furya at the
time, protecting my creations. But the
eldest son of Sparda called me into a human body. I was not strong enough to do anything until
I was born into this body.” He looked
down at his hands then looked back at me.
“Forgive me Riddick; I failed you and your race.” He moved over to the bed and sat down and I
couldn’t help but want to comfort him.
“These eyes aren’t just from some shine job are they?”
I watched as a blush rose on the god’s face.
“Nope. One of my
gifts to my race. But the eyes must be
damaged first in order for a new sight to be given. Most Furyan teens undergo an initiation to
have the eye damaged.”
I leaned back and watched.
My eyes had been damaged, that was for sure, after all, any surgery
caused some form of damage.
“I need your help Riddick.
Evan needs to trust me. If our
souls do not become one…then he will die just like my other vessels, and we
will not be able to stop the coming darkness.”
“Darkness isn’t a problem for me. I can see in it perfectly, you made sure of
that.”
“This is a darkness that not even a shadow can see through.”
I moved over to him and rested my hand on his shoulder.
“A god…scared of something.
That’s a bid disconcerting.”
“Virgil plans on raising the titans.”
“Titans? Sorry, don’t
know what those are, hell I only ever even heard of one god before I came here.”
“Figured as much.
There are many religions and each has their own set of gods. I come from the Ancient Greek religions. Titans are the equivalents of the devil.”
“That isn’t good.”
Morpheus nodded.
“You are right.”
I looked forward.
“I need your help Morpheus.”
Maybe he could make my devil side awaken faster.
“What with?”
“You probably know that I’m only half Furyan, so I need help
awakening my Devil side. If I don’t…then
I can’t protect Evan.”
Morpheus leaned back and smirked.
“In order to do that, you have to die.”
“I was afraid of that.
Is there any easier way? Ya see I
got this thing about dying…”
“Don’t worry. It will
only be a brief moment of pain; I won’t let you die Riddick. You are the last of my creations.” Morpheus reached over and ran his hand up my
thigh before removing the knife from my hip.
“Are you ready Riddick?”
Was I ready? My heart
was pounding in my chest as one long leg was swung over my hip, bringing
Morpheus up flush against me. I felt
myself harden and saw the shiver run through Morpheus when he felt my body’s
reaction to him. I watched as his silver
eyes closed; felt that he was growing hard against me.
Morpheus shook his head, trying to will his mind to clear, I
was sure that was what he was doing.
“I’m ready.”
“This will only take a moment.”
Pain. The deepest
pain I had ever felt as the blade entered my chest and made its way between my
ribs. I felt the tip of the blade touch
my heart and then, with one powerful beat, my heart impaled itself on the
blade.
Things went dark and I felt the blade slide from my
chest. I felt my limbs grow heavy and
felt as Morpheus adjusted my body to rest on the bed. I watched as he curled up against me, his
hand over my wound.
My heart gave on final, weak beat and then everything went
black.
And then, as if I was a phoenix rising from the flames, my
heart gave one large, powerful beat, and then another, and another, and as the
blood started to flow again, there was something else that was inside of it, a
new power, a liquid fire that both burned me and froze me all at once.
I blinked my eyes and slowly pushed myself into a sitting position,
Morpheus rose with me, and then I did something that I had never done to any
man before.
I kissed him.
And then Evan decided to wake up.
*Evan*
It was warm. There
was a strong warmth surrounding me.
Arms. And there was a soft warmth
against my lips, and something wet in my mouth.
My eyes few open and I fell back, screaming as I saw the man from
earlier had been the one holding me.
“WHAT THE FUCK!”
The man’s eyes widened.
“Calm down. It’s
okay.”
He was covered in blood and I had blood on my hands.
“WHAT THE FUCK!”
I was shaking and then arms were around me again.
“Calm down.”
I was shaking, but took several deep breaths, trying to calm
myself.
“Why are we covered in blood? Why were you kissing me?”
“We are covered in blood because I’m half devil and to
awaken it, I had to die. As for…the
kissing part…um…just try and forget that ever happened.”
I nodded went to pull away, but those arms were locked
around me. I turned to tell the man to
let go, but those eyes captured me. They
were looking at me as if they wanted to protect me. And I wanted to be protected. I shifted and my eyes widened, there was
something hard and long pressed up against my hip.
I whimpered and shifted again, causing the man to moan
softly and bite on his tongue to keep from making any actual noise. My eye lids grew heavy and a deep heat filled
my body. I shifted again, rubbing more
against the other’s erection.
“What…is your name?”
I wasn’t about to seduce a man when I didn’t know his name.
“Riddick.”
I shifted again and he let out another moan, not biting it
back this time. I moved so that he was
forced to sit instead of kneel and so my legs could be on either side of
his. I nuzzled against him, the scent of
blood hitting my nose. I licked softly
at the open hole in the shirt and gasped.
The taste went right to my cock and I found myself licking and sucking
at the blood soaked fabric.
*General POV*
Believe, when you lie
You will never need to recognize yourself
To deceive
To remove all chance of doubt and be received
With your lie
The deception is complete, when you concede
And decide
To reject your lives, sacrifice to me
Evan looked up, a blush gracing his cheeks.
A small bit of Riddick’s blood stained his lips. Riddick leaned forward and licked those lips,
tasting his life blood on them. The two
looked at one another for a few moments before lips met again. A fierce battle for dominance ensued, Riddick
easily winning, and using the change to explore the boy’s mouth.
Penance can’t absolve your sin
Into me, penance can't absolve your sin
All your belief, cannot absolve your sin
All your belief, cannot absolve your sin
Evan gasped as he was pushed to lie on his back, Riddick’s
much larger body resting over his own.
Their hips were the only part touching other than their lips. Riddick pushed down, grinding their hips
together, causing a delicious friction for both of them.
Believe, when you lie
You will never need to recognize the source
Of deceit
To renew your faith in God
You must believe in your lie
The redemption is complete when you conceive
And decline
To release your lives, sacrifice to me
Riddick moved his lips away from Evan’s and moved down to the
boy’s shoulder, biting hard until blood seeped into his mouth. Evan couldn’t help but let out a moan at the
small mix of pain and pleasure. The boy
bucked his hips up into Riddick, whimpering softly for more.
Penance can’t absolve your sin
Into me, penance can't absolve your sin
All your belief, cannot absolve your sin
All your belief, cannot absolve your sin
Riddick slowly undid Evan’s pants, pushing them down a bit
so that the boy’s erection sprung free of his boxers. Riddick licked his lips, seeing just how well
off the boy was at such a young age.
Evan reached forward with shaky hands, slowly unbuttoning Riddick’s
pants and pushing them down as well before arching to make their painful
erections touch. Riddick groaned and
captured the boy’s lips again, capturing the teens moans.
Reap your life like you want to
Recognize, all you've come to
Reap your life like you want to
Recognize, all you've come to
Reap your life, veiled in shadow
Recognize, faces of the crucified
I can hear their screams tonight
Ever haunting me
The two rocked together, setting a steady pace as the licked
and nipped at one another’s heated flesh.
Their minds were completely gone, instead their bodies worked on their
own, losing themselves in the sweet sensation of skin on skin.
Burn your lie
Into me, penance can’t absolve your sin
Into me, penance can't absolve your sin
All your belief, cannot absolve your sin
All your belief, cannot absolve your sin
All your belief, cannot absolve your sin
All your belief, cannot absolve your sin
It was too much for Evan.
The poor boy was only sixteen and a virgin at that. He was so close. Riddick saw this and wrapped his hand around
their cocks, stroking them together as he continued rubbing them together.
Evan threw his head back, eyes closed tightly as his nails
dug into Riddick’s shoulders.
And then it was over for both of them.
They lay there, wrapped in a tangle of limbs, chests and
shirts covered in a mixture of their cum, and Riddick’s drying blood.
Evan purred softly and moved closer to the older man,
closing his eyes slowly as slip overcame him.
A few minutes later Dante entered the room to check on the feeling
of another devil being close by. He had
a gun in his hand as he swung the door open.
His eyes widening at what he saw.
“Shit Riddick, you were supposed to be babysitting him, not
fucking him.”
Riddick simply looked up at his brother and growled.
************
Eleven pages. Hope
you like!
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