Chapter 124 Those Who Fall & Those Who Are Felled

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124 Those Who Fall & Those Who Are Felled

In a display of surprising agility, the guards who had remained motionless at Arias' side finally sprung into action and intercepted the unlikely trio. They may not have been able to completely stop them, but a few seconds was all that Arias really needed. Glancing at the shimmering chandeliers above, he smiled as he snapped his fingers before anyone could stop him. The lights above seemed to crystallize and take on a diamond-like appearance before firing in random directions in the crowd. Or at least they seemed random at first glance. But in all actuality, the fragments of light were like glowing homing missiles that expertly sought out every human in the crowd. "Get behind me!" Luna conjured up a whip made from blue flames and knocked down the two projectiles that were coming towards Anna, Sei, and Serana. After successfully defending them, she looked around for the next most important person in the room. Luckily, Aubrey and Aisha were safely protected by a large shield that she'd seemingly pulled out of thin air. But looking around, they seemed to be the only ones who were safe. She could see numerous humans already on the floor dead or with a shard of light embedded somewhere into their body.

'Wait... where's-'

"GRANDPA ROWAN!!"

Luna's heart dropped to her heels as she heard the distinctive cry of one of her guild members.

She spun around like a mad woman, and eventually she found the old man lying on the other side of the room, a shard of light in his chest and a trail of blood running from his mouth. "Shiro!" New novel chapters are published at novelhall.com

Luna's forehead mark started to glow a dull pink, and a moment later a fox as large as a stallion with nine swaying tails came into view. "Get the girls out of here now!" She raised her hand and lifted up the girls with her powers and placed them onto Shiro's fluffy back. "Take these three first and then come back for Aubrey and Rowan!"

"Yes!"

Shiro left without another word, carrying the three women past the crowd and towards the exit. The girls didn't even bother to complain, and they simply held tight as the massive fox bounded out of the doors. But once they were outside... they felt like they were going to be sick. All of the paparazzi that had been stationed outside were now dead. And it was very clear that they did not have the luxury of dying a quick and simple death. Their bodies were cut up into pieces and strewn out all over the place, making this scene akin to a complete and utter nightmare. Shiro left them in the middle of the parking lot behind a few cars after wiping away their tears with her one of her tails. As the oldest, Sei had taken on the responsibility of consoling the two girls. Anna was a bit shaky but stable, while Serana on the other hand was crying in a way that she hadn't done in years.

"What is happening... I don't understand!"

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Amidst all the noise and screaming, Malachi heard only one name being screamed out by his friend Opal. "GRANDPA ROWAN!!!"

The next few seconds seemed to go by in slow motion. Malachi turned his head and slowly as he immediately found the source of the scream. The old men was lying on his back staring up at the ceiling, while surrounded by the young girls from Immortal Moon.

He was only barely able to process the sight of a large fox carrying three of his loved ones on it's back. His body moved on it's own, and he disappeared from the center of the ballroom and reappeared directly over Rowan and the girls. "M-Mal..!"

"H-He's bleeding a lot..."

"Stop it, girls... You're going to worry him."

Even with a large shard of light in his chest, the old man still maintained the presence of mind to smile as if there was nothing wrong. "You... shouldn't be over here, you know?" He reminded. "Seems to me like you don't have the luxury of leering at the old guy who's about to die..."

The throbbing in Malachi's chest became worse and worse until it felt like every artery in his heart was going to implode. It went on for practically forever and it seemed to be accumulating more with every minute. But after what felt like an eternity of horrible heartache he finally felt...nothing. "....hi.!"

".al.chi!"

"Malachi!"

When Malachi finally regained focus, he was staring into the teary faces of Bianca and Aisha. Behind them were almost all of his fellow guild mates, and each of them looked every bit as concerned as the last. However, their sobbing faces gave way to confused ones as Mal smiled at them gently like they were all precious existences to him. He kissed Bianca tenderly and relished in the salty taste of her tears before he patted Aisha on the head like she was a young child. "Sorry bout this but I need you girls to go now alright? I don't really want you to see me like this."

"B-Babe, what do you mean...?"

"Mal you're starting to scare us-"

"I'll come get you both, I promise."

Before the girls could muster up any more words of concern, they were swallowed up by the pooling darkness at their feet, and sent outside. Malachi glanced over at Arias, who was engaged in what looked to be a heated battle against Morgan and Enzo. However, the cult leader seemed to have no real difficulty in fending the both of them off simultaneously. For some reason that he could not explain, Mal felt his own smile widen into something much colder and unsettling. Whoosh!

Without even meaning to, he released three pairs of enormous black wings from his back. He pushed his dreadlocks out of his face and revealed eyes that were dyed a horrifying and bloody red. "I... feel... fucking incredible!"

He yelled so loud that he drew the attention of the three blessed still fighting a few feet away. Each of them showed various reactions to Mal's new look, all ranging from concern to flat out intrigue. "...Damn, what's that old ass rhyme that my momma used to sing all the time on halloween..?" Mal wondered as he scratched his cheek. His voice contained a lightness that it hadn't had in years, and he seemed to show no signs of murderous intent. "Malachi..."

"You don't seem well, niño..."

"Is it Humpty Dumpty? Don't really know what that one has to do with halloween though..."

Malachi ignored the raving of all three of the men opposite him as he clawed through his most buried memories. "Ah!"

He smiled as he clapped his hands together when he finally managed to remember the words he'd long forgotten. "From ghoulies and ghoosties, long-leggety beasties and things that go bump in the night, Good lord deliver us!"

He flapped his enormous wings and slowly rose up into the air, his new and unsettling smile never leaving his face. "Look at me now, Ma. Your baby boy has become that thing that goes bump in the night."

He bout to get that ass tapped. AnathaShesha