Chapter 47 Monsters are made
Meanwhile, in Rave's place, the raven flew and as soon as it landed on the floor it immediately transformed into Raina.
She has dark circles under her eyes from not sleeping all night but she didn't look worn out at all.
She looked at the door for a while before she walked in and knelt in front of Rave.
“What did you discover”?
She asked and Raina stood up and sat on the couch.
“Hazel is a siren”.
She suddenly blurted out and Rave nodded but she didn't look surprised.
“She has activated her siren powers”.
She said and now, Rave looked at her.
“What else”?
She asked
“It seems she was able to read out something from a rogues mind, but she refused to say it in front of the warriors.
I followed her home and tried to listen but the moment they walked in, I suddenly couldn't hear anything anymore”.
She said and Rave sighed.
“She must have noticed you”.
She said and looked at her again.
“Is that it”?
She asked and Raina nodded. Rave didn't look impressed as she eyed her and waved her hand, telling her to leave.
Raina bowed and turned to leave but she suddenly remembered something else.
“Ahh, one more thing”.
She said and Rave turned to her, giving her a look that screamed 'it better be good'.
“When they were fighting the rogues, they all shifted into their wolves.
Hazel shifted as well”.
She said and Rave raised a brow, wondering why that was special news.
“She isn't just a werewolf, she's a lycan”.
She said and Rave blinked in total shock as she was not expecting to hear that at all. For the very first time, she actually looked surprised.
“What… are you sure”?
She asked and Raina nodded.
“I am, I heard Miguel call her a lycan too”.
She said and Rave tried to control her emotions as she nodded, looking away from Raina.
“It's fine, you can leave now”.
She said and Raina left.
As soon as Raina left, Rave lost it.
She was throwing things everywhere and screaming like a mad woman.
She was flinging vases and throwing furnitures all over while yelling in obvious rage.
Her men knew better than to come out and try to stop her as they knew they would definitely meet their end there and then.
Rave didn't stop until Azrael appeared.
“What are you doing”?
He asked just when she was about to throw another vase on the floor and she remained in the same position, only turning her eyes to see him while her chest kept going up and falling heavily.
“Rave”.
He called again and just then, she let the vase go and it fell, shattering on the floor.
She went back to her seat and sat down, ignoring the obvious mess she had just created.
“What's going on? Why are you suddenly throwing a tantrum”?
He asked but she didn't even bother looking at him, she was livid.
Azrael looked at her for a while before he sighed and turned, ready to leave but she suddenly spoke.
“Hazel is a tribreed lycan”.
She said and he turned to her in shock, turns out that information skipped even a fallen angel.
“What”?
He asked and she scoffed before she began to laugh hard.
She laughed so much her eyes turned red.
“Isn't it crazy? Mother said I would have been Hazel if I wasn't born to be evil”.
She said, looking at Azrael.
“It was supposed to be me, me!! All of that power was supposed to be mine”!
She said, standing up and stepping on the broken vase pieces with her bare legs.
“What gave them the right”?
She asked as she moved closer to Azrael.
“What gave them the right to choose who is evil and who isn't”!
She yelled but Azrael knew she didn't want to be comforted just yet, she wanted to let it all out.
“They fucking made me evil and then concluded I didn't deserve what was rightfully mine”?
She asked and scoffed.
“Hazel doesn't deserve it, she isn't good enough”.
She said and Azrael nodded.
“Witch, lycan werewolf, and siren”.
She said and smiled bitterly as a drop of tears fell from her eyes.
“And they left me with the powers of a fucking fae”.
She said, sounding more disappointed than ever.
“You're not just any fae Rave, you're a dark one, the most powerful I've ever come across”.
Azrael said and moved a bit closer.
“You have a direct link with the underworld, and shadows, which gives you access to the power source of the underworld. I've never met anyone as manipulative and calculative as you in all of my existence.
You're not a witch yet your magic surpasses most of them out there and your ability to shape shift yourself and others is dynamic”!
He said and he noticed she smiled a little.
“Only you can discover the hidden secrets in another creature, do you know how scary that is”?
He said and she smiled.
“Well, when you put it that way… but turns out Hazel can discover people's deepest secrets too”.
She said but he shook his head and placed his hands on her shoulder.
“She is nothing compared to you Rave. All we need is the golden orb and you will be unstoppable”.
He said and she nodded with a smile.
“You sure do know how to calm me down”.
She said and he leaned in, giving her a quick kiss before swooping her off the floor like a princess.
“Let's get those broken pieces out of your precious skin”.
He said and took her to the room.
While he was taking out the broken vases, she didn't even look like she was feeling any pain as her eyes just brimmed with determination.
“I'll take it all, all of her essence, all of her power and then, I'll slowly watch her fade as I smile in victory”.
She said as an evil knowing smile appeared on her face.