The air rushed towards the streets like a flood in a scream. The heirs ran towards the streets like a stream. Father, had been betrayed by one of his beloved children. Casper parted from the center of the room that housed a golden pedestal. In his hands was God's Blood. The dredd of this miss placed power stole the calm from the eldest and the the courage from the young. The power was already manifesting in Casper as his aura grew overwhelming. His intent was clear not only by the blasphemes act itself but the character of his aura as his wings began to molt black and his flesh portrayed decay. To the seasoned, it appeared as if all was lost.
"Father, What was once yours is now mine..." spoke Casper softly as God's Blood vanished within him.
"You must not! You do not understand the power!" Interrupted Father with great distress.
"And you do!? Ha! You don't even use it!" rebuting Father he exclaimed in aggravation.
"It is a power best left unused," swiftly setting himself upon Casper,"return what is not yours, foolish boy!" Exclaimed Father as he lifted Casper high upon the air with such ferocity that blood jumped from Casper's mouth, finding safety upon Fathers face. Recoiling harshly, Casper, with a burst of power and no legitimate physical movement exploded from Fathers grasp. After ascending several feet into the sky he returned to the ground in soft descent, touching down with ease as Father watched impatiently.
"Do not condescend to me! I am now your equal," Casper spoke softly with a grin of self absorption. "let me find you a place in the ground."
"Don't be a fool! You are still no equal to me. I have the power to destroy you now, but prefer to nurse forgiveness! Now return God's Blood!" retorted Father as Casper muttered on demeaningly.
"Oh, hush. Don't be afraid, I have other plans for this power that do not include the burdensom task of forcing your life from you. Now, if you will excuse me?" He finished with an arrogant chuckle and vanished from sight. Father, in an attempt to pursue the vagrant Casper also vanished as a calm air returned to the city at the abscents of the coil. After a moment Father returned. Without a word and without God's Blood, he returned to his throne, high on gold, and in a loud booming voice beckoned fourth The Council.
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