Chapter
2 – New Purpose and People
As both Ivy and the woman walk
through the city, Ivy hears the faint sound of crying infants.
“Do you hear crying infants?” Ivy
asks.
“It’s faint. Do you think…” the woman
says.
At the thought of the implication,
Ivy runs to the source of the noise and hastily removes the rubble muffling it.
She finds crying infants wrapped in the same light that her guardian angel had.
Her heart flutters in joy while holding as many infants as she can and trying
not to cry.
“Thanks be to God. It’s a miracle,”
the woman says.
“It’s a miracle they haven’t been
killed while their serf mothers and fathers did. This place used to be a place
where infants were born for the sake of them being used as sacrifices or
experimented on to later become serfs. Wait, if the infants here are okay, then
the rest must be,” Ivy says.
People with cloaks and weapons
approach the two with caution.
Ivy takes her whip out and then says, “Who
are you?”
“Bernice?” a man says.
The man takes off his hood to
reveal himself as someone that the woman recognizes. Seeing him causes Bernice
to run and hug him.
“I’m so glad that you’re safe,”
Bernice says to the man.
“And I am even more glad that you’re
alive. It’s a miracle that you didn’t die or were enslaved when you went on your
suicide mission.”
“How did you survive the city
catching on fire and what are you doing out here?”
“The flames didn’t affect us even
though they spread beneath the city and we’re here to see what happened and if
it’s actually safe to live above ground. Since these infants are alive, I’m
sure the others are saving the rest from the burned down facilities that produced
them. How did you survive?”
“The flames didn’t affect us either
and this Aurora’s guardian angel saved us from a collapsing castle. She also
started the fire with her hands believe it or not.”
“Did she really?”
“I don’t even understand how I did
it and the angel says that I’m supposed to burn the world and moon of sin. It’s
ridiculous.”
“Well, if you wanted to save me and
save these infants, then there must be a part of you that still yearns for
justice and truth.”
“I didn’t want to see another
person be corrupted against their will in front of me. I also can’t stand the sacrifice
of infants, especially because-no, forget it.”
“Okay. Whatever the case is, we
should get these infants to safety.”
“Right.”
With the man and his friend’s help,
Bernice and Ivy take the infants down below the city where there are many like
them. In this underground part of the city lies the Church of God. Many parts
of it are decorated with crucifixes, statues of saints, images of the Blessed
Mother, and other holy images.
“It’s a wonder that this place was
never discovered,” Ivy says.
“That’s because the holy images we
have here dull the senses of the vampires and gods and because our God protects
us,” Bernice says.
“If you say so. I’ve seen plenty of
your own captured, tortured, defiled, and maimed despite their constant pleading
for their God’s help.”
“But God did answer my prayers and
deliver me from the vampires and showed me His purpose for you. It’s true that
God doesn’t seem to answer all our prayers, but that’s for a good reason beyond
our understanding.”
“It’s the Aurora,” a citizen of the
underground Church says.
“Isn’t their family traitorous?”
“They were traitorous to begin with
even after they were considered heroes.”
“They even still use the whip that
one of their ancestors used to whip the back of Christ as if it’s some honorable
weapon.”
“Those legends about them saving
our world are false.”
“Ignore them,” Bernice says.
“I know that. Where are you taking
me anyway? Is your pope here?”
“No. I don’t even know if we have a
current one. I’m taking you to a mystic who might be able to tell you how to fulfill
God’s will for you.”
Even though she doesn’t know what a
mystic is, Ivy lets herself be led to one that Bernice knows of. When she meets
the mystic, she becomes even warier of him because of the man’s blindness.
The mystic gets up as soon as Ivy enters the room and somehow walks in front of
her despite his blindness.
“You’re Ivy Aurora. It’s an honor
to meet you,” the man says.
“How did you know that? How can you
even see?” Ivy says.
“I may not be able to see the physical
reality, but my spiritual sight is second only to my fellow mystics. Give me
your hands so that I may tell you what you want to know.”
Ivy allows the man to touch her
hands out of curiosity.
“What do you see, blind man?”
“I can see a faint ember that is
struggling to stay alive. This is the last thing keeping your soul alive that
yearns to burn for justice.”
“It yearns to burn? Haha, something
in my soul telling you what it wants to do is the most absurd thing I’ve heard
today when I know it better than you do and there’s nothing in me that says
that.”
“Oh, but it does. You just silence
it even as it whispers to you, and because of what happened, it’s a whisper
that you can no longer ignore. The ember was ignited when you saw innocent
people tortured, die, and become corrupted.”
“That did make me upset, but-”
“But where you really wanted God,
truth, and justice to be real was when you heard and witnessed the death of baptized
infants especially the death of your child.”
Everyone who hears it looks at the
mystic and Ivy.
“How do you know about my child?!”
“Your soul told me about it.”
“Well, it won’t tell you anything
else!” Ivy tries to move away, but she feels that she’s paralyzed in place and
can only move her shoulders. Her eyes then focus on her guardian angel who appears
in her sight without warning and shows her that it is the one that is holding
her. “What did you do to me?”
“I’m not doing anything. It’s your
angel who wants you to realize your true nature so that you will repent and
save your soul.”
“Why now when it’s let me be who I
am? Why now when God let the vampires take over the world and enact their will
on everyone?”
“I cannot say for sure. Perhaps we
deserved it. Perhaps it is necessary so that a greater good might be born from
it. The only thing that I can say for certain is that you are the one who will
save us with your fire.”
“People keep saying I should use it,
but I don’t even know how to!”
“You have an idea of how. Do the
same thing as you did before. Give yourself over to God and you will be
complete and who you are meant to be. Here, I will allow you to feel the same
peace that you felt when God touched your soul and allowed your flames of righteous
anger the ability to manifest.”
“I didn’t feel any peace…”
It is then that Ivy remembers the
touch of God that happened for less than a second. This feeling is like that of
resting after a day of work when everything is done or something close to the
feeling of being in Heaven or even closer to the feeling of true love.
“There it is. Remember that feeling
and you will truly become the Ivy Aurora that God made you to be. Forget it,
and you will become like the vampire gods. Nothing but an empty vessel for
demons.”
With that said, the mystic lets go
of Ivy’s hands. She loses the feeling of peace and is back to feeling empty and
craving physical pleasures, which she begins to hate. Ivy then leaves the
mystic and goes to Bernice.
“That was amazing what the mystic
told you. Now you know how to fulfill your God-given role,” Bernice excitingly
says.
“Uh huh,” Ivy lukewarmly responds.
“I’m sorry about your child. If you
need anyone to talk to-”
“I don’t want to talk about it to
anyone.”
“Okay, okay.”
Before they have a chance to relax,
they see that the people are beginning to pack up. Concerned about this, Bernice
goes to one of the Church leaders to ask why this is.
“Most of us are afraid that the vampires
that come here will annihilate us because of what they’ll find. Because of
this, we’ve decided to move to another place,” the leader says.
“Why’s that? God has given us Constantinople
to be our own?” Bernice says.
“It makes sense,” Ivy comments, “This
city isn’t yours just because your God burned it and made it safe for you. The
gods may just bring in an army to destroy you or worse when they learn of what
happened, which I’m sure they already have.”
“And just because an Aurora is helping
us doesn’t mean that this one will save the world now. Don’t get me wrong. I appreciate
your help and trust that God has good things for us. I just don’t trust you too
well because of what your family has done as of late.”
“Then this is where we part ways.”
“Hold on. I still know of your
skills that we can put to use.”
“I don’t think holy people like you
want my skills.”
“You know what I’m talking about.
Your skills as a fighter and not a prostitute. We’ll pay you to keep us safe
until we find a place we can live. It’s been decided by the council that you
can have any reward for this within reason.”
“Oh? Why’s this?”
“We do not forget the good that your
family has done and what you have done according to Bernice. The Auroras did
stay faithful to the Church until the generations of Saint Claudius’ blessed children
and grandchildren passed away.”
“I see. I accept.”
“Sir, I think we should do more
than just pay her. She has the blessing from God to change the world,” Bernice
says.
“If it comes to that, then by all
means she can stay with us permanently. It’s just not something that we see
happening in the near future.”
“Ivy…”
“Don’t worry about me, Bernice. I’ll
be fine. Now, come on, and let’s help your people pack up. The gods will be on
their way here before you know it.”
Bernice reluctantly accepts the
reality of the situation and silently prays that Ivy stays with them. After
packing up, the followers of God and Ivy load as much as they can on the horses
and handmade carriages the Church has kept fed and hidden in the underground
before heading out. Ivy sits on the rear carriage while other defenders sit on
the outside carriages with their blessed weapons drawn and ready for a fight.
It isn’t long before they get this fight as many beastmen and vampires come
running their way. The defenders hardly manage to defend the carriages besides
Ivy who can narrowly hold her own.
“Ivy!” Bernice says who is under attack.
“Come on, come on! Don’t you want
to save your worshippers, God?” Ivy silently thinks.
She tries to remember the feeling
to activate her flames until she starts to pray for a second, which lights up
her whip. Her whip is also extended and able to release fire projectiles out at
distant enemies that she uses to save Bernice and the other carriages.
“I knew you could do it!” Bernice
says.
“Oh, please. I don’t even know what
I did,” Ivy says.
Many more enemies approach them
until not even Ivy’s upgraded whip cannot help them.
“Come on! Where’s that feeling?”
Ivy thinks to herself.
Soon after, Bernice and those
around her are overwhelmed and their horses are killed so that the carriages
crash. This causes Ivy to panic to try to strengthen her flames.
“Come on, flames, activate already!
You’ve already allowed so many innocents to die!”
“Watch out!” Ivy’s carriage driver
says.
A group of beastmen and vampire
serfs throw themselves at their carriage causing it to crash.
“You have to do something now or we’re
all going to die or worse. Do what you did before,” Ivy silently says to God.
At her allowing God to act through
her, Ivy’s strength is restored. She becomes like a fiery tornado that tears
through the army until the gods activate her curse to bring her down. Ivy is
able to resist her temptations only for a short while until she is consumed by
them.
“Where’s that feeling? I can’t find
it,” Ivy says to herself while trying to resist her curse.
The flames from her whip are gone
along with her strength. Many of the worshippers of God are killed while few
are cursed with the fate of whatever twisted desire the gods have for them.
“So, this is the famous Aurora. It
appears that there’s more to her than her sexual proficiency and strength in
battle,” one of the gods says as they approach her.
“I think we have our explanation as
to how Constantinople burned down,” another says, “I say we don’t kill her and
use her as a weapon to dominate the other gods.”
“I say we should. Her family and
she have done great services for my family and friends in more than one way,” a
third god says.
“You don’t think she’ll turn on us?”
“People like her, like us, only
need to be satiated with pleasures of all kinds. Just look how happy she is
now.”
“Oh, that’s right, but for now, let’s
get her back to our castles. Let her pleasures overwhelm her until she falls unconscious.
I don’t want to take any chances after what she did, but I also want her to have
a taste of her future reward for serving us.”
“You are too generous, but I do
want to see her lose herself in an overwhelming amount of pleasure. Let me see
it!”
The pleasure inflicted on Ivy
through her curse is increased until she falls unconscious. She is then taken
with the rest of the worshippers of God to the combined castle of these vampire
gods and a new horror that awaits them.
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