Supernatural Villain (Supernatural Captivity #3) - Avery Song Page 0,31

as they moved to wrap around my flesh.

All I could do was brace myself as the vines continued to wrap around me, restraining me into this seat of desolation and abandonment. The vines wrapped around me and the chair, until it felt like I'd be cocooned in dark veins.

As the final strings of black worked on wrapping around my face, I took a final glance of the four holograms that stood at attention - my supernatural bros staring hopefully back at me.

For them, I'd survive.

For them, I'd conquer.

For them, I'd become a ruler.

With my internal conviction, the last thread of black vines covered my vision, and I was left to endure the shockwaves of pain this land had endured.

I will unlock the throne of salvation.

4

Queen Of New Lands And Destined Unity

Why is it so cold here?

I looked to my little hands, wondering how I got to this misty place. I was but a little girl, glancing with my big eyes that took in the scary scenery. With a pout, I began to walk forward, inspecting the black grass and the dead trees.

This place made me sad, and as I continued to explore the vast space, it only made my heart sink at how lonely this world was.

I missed playing tag with Tristian, taking naps with Dominick, arguing with Otis, and listening to music with Adonis. I didn't want to be here, but at the same time, it felt right to be here.

My feet didn't stop walking until I reached a set of stairs. There were only three solid ones, but they seemed so big in height, I worried I wouldn't make it up there no matter how hard I tried.

I stared at it with defeated eyes, afraid of failure and what my bros would say. The more doubt I carried in my heart, the bigger the stairs continued to grow on their own accord until they were towering high above, which made it impossible for my little body to even jump and have a shot at reaching the first step.

"Can I really not do it?" I asked myself.

"Well, that depends."

I swiftly turned around and a large, bulky man walked out of the mist. His long hair was left down, strands of red and orange that had hints of purple in its extraordinary appearance.

He wore traditional attire that made him look like a king, even though he was missing what I was sure would be a crown upon his head. His skin was slightly tanned, reminding me of my own flesh, and his eyes were turquoise like mine, but I had a sense of golden reds around his irises.

What made his whole face light up was the glimmering smile that softened his expression further and made his eyes twinkle with love.

The word left me before it could even make sense.

"Daddy!"

I ran to him, no fear in my body as I lifted my arms up in glee. His chuckle only satisfied my immense joy as I jumped off the ground and right into his large arms.

He lifted me up like I was nothing, hugging me tightly as if this were the first time we'd ever met. I leaned back to give him the biggest smile as I placed my hands on his large cheeks.

"Daddy! I need help!"

"Do you?" he inquired as those lovely eyes admired me for a long moment. "Are you sure I'm your daddy? I have a brother, remember?"

That made me pause as I stared at him for a long minute. I even tapped my lip in wonder while my eyes scanned every bit of detail of his face to make sure I caught onto the difference.

"You're my daddy!" I confirmed with pride, and he chuckled and arched an eyebrow in question.

"Why is that?"

"Daddy carries love in his heart," I spoke truthfully as I continued to stare into his eyes. "Love spreads all through the body, and it shows in every part. Your eyes show kindness. Your smile gives hope. Your flushed cheeks show how happy you are. The colors all around you are like a rainbow flame!"

"You mean my aura?" he asked for clarification.

"Yes, yes." I nodded my head quickly. "That thingy."

"Have you seen my brother?"

"Yes." I had to pout in anger as I shook my head. "Your brother is mean, Daddy. He has a very cold heart. Cold like this place. His eyes are scary and burn like a real fire, but not that golden fire that's pretty to watch during a campfire. Red flames that can hurt