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GOD-WIZARD WAR

By: LeLaiAnne
folder Fantasy & Science Fiction › General
Rating: Adult +
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.

GOD-WIZARD WAR

ONCE UPON A TIME... IN A PLACE NOW LONG FORGOTTEN... THERE LIVED A PRINCE THAT FELL IN LOVE WITH A YOUNG FEMALE FROM A SEVERING TRIBE. SHE LOVED HIM TOO. THERE LIED THE TROUBLE. THEY LIVED IN DIFFERENT WORLDS. THE YOUNG PRINCE KNEW HIS PARENTS WOULD UNDERSTAND. THE FAMILY OF THE FEMALE WOULD NOT UNDERSTAND AT ALL. THEY WANTED TO SACRIFICE HER TO HIS FATHER SO THERE WON’T BE A WAR. HE KNEW THIS AND HIS LOVE WAS SO GREAT THAT ONE NIGHT A FEW DAYS BEFORE SHE WAS TO BE KILLED HE CAME TO TAKE HER AWAY. HE TOOK HER HOME WITH HIM. HIS FATHER HAD WORDS WITH THE TRIBE AND THEY NOW KILL NO MORE YOUNG FEMALE AS SACRIFICES. SHE NEVER HAS TO GO BACK. AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER!

THAT’S NOT HOW IT HAPPENED. IF YOU WANT TO TRUE TALE LISTEN UP.

It started one night just before my seventeenth birthday. He came for me. I had now idea what was going to happen now. Why was this happening now? Why would this be the birthday that I am to be killed, as accordingly to tribal custom. All females of the wizard Septa’s blood are to be killed at the age of seventeen as a sacrifice to the gods for siding against them in the WAR of THE SPILT BORDER. Where some humans were getting into the other universe by walking though the border. Wizards were to keep the gods in and the humans out. And Septa with a daughter at the age of just under seventeen wanted to kill the gods so he didn’t have to follow their orders anymore. It didn’t work and the Prince of the gods wanted Septa’s daughter as a wife. So he asked his parents and they came up with an order to Septa that he must give his daughter to the Prince and all will be forgiven. He wouldn’t, Septa killed her instead on her seventeenth birthday. Because he did this if a female is still living there at the age of seventeen they are killed so the spirit of the first one might be appeased and come again. This year it’s my turn. In the many years the Prince has never come back to collect his love so some have tried to get away but it doesn’t work so they have all died and this year I get to die.
“The keep has been invaded”, I say as I wake up. I Don’t know how I know this I just do. When I open my eyes I see him. He’s six five with dark eyes and hair, he’s young and he’s a HUNK!! “Yes,” he says, “ the keep has been invaded and you’re coming with me.” He throws open my closet and starts to throw clothes out at me and tells me to pack it. “Why do I have to pack, why am I going with you and who are you?” I ask as I get out of bed. “You need clothes, because I say so, and it doesn’t matter” he answers as he walks to me. “I can’t go, I have to die in three days.” I reply “No you’re not because you won’t be here” he says as he stands in front of me. “And I’m sorry for this” he says before he knocks me cold.
When I wake up I’m on the back of a flying horse. And behind me holding me up is the guy who took me. “You’re a God are you not?” I ask him. “Yes I am” he says “So why did you take me?” I ask. “Oh, I have my reasons. I am in love with you and have been watching you for awhile and I want to marry you.” He says. “You say you want to marry me I don’t know your name and do you even know mine. Now don’t I get to know your name?” I ask. ‘ It’s Rejiar, and you are Britta” he says, “now go back to sleep, you won’t be able to for awhile.” “Why not” I asked. “Because we have to get past my father, whom you might better know as the Prince of the gods.” I look at him “ Are you telling me that your father is the person I was to be sacrifice to!” I yell. “Yes, that is who my father is. Why is there a problem with that?” he asks. “Oh nothing. Just that the father of the guy that wants to marry me wants me dead. No, what’s the problem with that” I say. “Did you want to die. I saved you didn’t I or would you rather die?” “No, I wanted a hero and I have a hero.” “Am I a hero, love?” he asks. “Yes, you are my hero, and you always will be, my love.” I say. “Do you love me, and will you marry me?” he asks. “Yes I love you Rejiar and Yes I will marry you.” Just then who showed up but his father.
It’s a few years later, my tribe doesn’t kill anymore females of my line. It turns out that the reason why no one ever disappeared was because my father-in-law was mad for awhile then he got over it and put it behind him. He just didn’t want to visit because it hurt too much then he was too busy to visit. He didn’t know what the tribe was going and still wouldn’t if Rejiar hadn’t saved me. Rejiar later tells me that he had to fight to get to me and as we were flying off he heard someone yelling “kill them and if you kill her too bad, but she’s better off to us dead.” We have twins and we named them Lily and Bryen after his father and Septa’s daughter. I am now carrying again and will be for a long time. As a god I am immortal and have a higher power level then I did as a wizard. It seems that most humans even wizards can’t be converted to a god, because they can’t take the power surge. The only ones able to do so have a god in their family tree. So it seems that I was a verrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrry demi-god. I get to live in a palace with my own personal hero and a big family that loves me and won’t kill me. It makes up for the fact that I can never see my tribe again. The only person that I was close to there was killed two years before it was my turn. Tonight I will tell the tale to the twins they should like it.

AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER!