My Demon

Nora Lovely has always been unique in her own way, but she's not normal in the slightest. She sees things, and sometimes hears things. She always sees a man in these visions, and she is determined to find out who he is. She soon finds out that the man in her dreams is real, but according to history is long dead. She goes in search of answers, and soon is taken captive inside a house that belonged to this man known as Iron mansion. This house holds mysteries, and the man that owns it can answer all of her questions.
She's walking amongst the Immortal, and some don't take kindly to who she resembles.

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18. Visons

I was being held down my Doom, and I started to scream. Pain was still hitting my body, and I closed my eyes. I could hear my voice echoing through the room, but when I opened my eyes I was back on the stake. I heard a voice echo through the field where I was. “No! Not her-,” I looked over to see Iron pushing through the crowd, but he was struck to the ground. Anger flooded through my body, and I felt anger rush through me. I felt more anger than I did pain, and the burning stopped. I started yanking on the pole behind me, and thats when I heard that familiar voice. It was deep and husky, and voice so familiar that it sent shudders down my spine. “Burn the witch!” I turned my head to see a figure in a long black robe, and this man had the voice of my father. 

The figure shouted foul things that made the people around me start screaming, and I yanked on the pole so hard it broke. It fell to the ground and got engulfed in flames, and I found myself walking through them as if they were nothing. People were running in terror, and as I looked down at my body I learned why. I was on fire, my entire body was covered in the flames that once burned me. I felt no pain as I made my way to the hooded figure, and as it came into view a surge of pain went through my body. I stopped and looked down at my arm to see a huge burn appearing on it. The figure started to run, and despite the level of pain coursing through my body I held out my arms, and fire erupted from them. The flames erupted onto the cape, but when I tried to move the pain got worser. I grabbed my arm trying to stop the pain, but all it did was make it worse.

I looked at the figures crawling away, and anger went through me. I had to fight the pain, I had to know who it was. I got to my feet the best of my ability, and as I walked over I put my foot on its back to stop it from walking. I leaned down pulling the hood off the hooded figure, and I froze. I was staring at not Maria who I thought I would be, I was staring at my mother. Her long red hair messy on her head, and her blue eyes focusing on me. “Hello, my sweet girl.” My eyes came open. 

I was still struggling with Doom, but as I saw his face I wanted to cry. I felt tears coming into my eyes, and his eyes slowly faded back to the dark green that I loved. He wrapped his arms around me, and the tears started flowing. My heart was beating fast, “It’s okay, breathe.” I pulled away from him, and I pushed my hair out of my face. He looked worried about me, and to be honest with myself. I was worried too. “Iron.........I saw.......No, it couldn’t have been.” “Spit it out.” “ I think I saw my mother,” I sobbed out the words. He pulled me back into his arms, and I melted into his embrace. 

The lights were flickering, and then I noticed that I was laying in a baed in a room I had never seen before. I didn’t care, I inhaled the husky scent of Iron. “You shouldn’t have meet a woman like that.” I went frigid, and I looked up at him. “What do you mean I shouldn’t have to meet a woman like that?” His eyes were locked on mine, but then his eyes went to his hand. “You shouldn’t have to meet your mother.” I looked up to see his eyes black, “Doom.......My mother-” “You’re mother is a demon.” I couldn’t cry, as much as i wanted to I couldn’t. “So she’s not dead?” Doom shook his head, “Not by a long shot.”  Anger rushed through me “That means my father lied to me.”

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