THE DARK CHILD
CHAPTER ONE
Springwood, Detroit.
St. Peter's Church
"And the peace of the lord be with you..."
"And with your Spirit. Go forth in peace the mass has ended..."
Ivan's mother clenched his young sons hand with surety and firmness. He loved his little angel and was willing to die for him so be it. But something has been bothering Ivanka. Sometimes his sweet child would go into fits and start speaking in tongues.
She always thought that it was a privilege for her son to speak the tongues until one she discovered his son floating in the middle of the room making these incantations while objects were shaking profusely. For his eyes would turn obsidian black and his skin as pale as the moon.
Since that day she made a promise to take the boy to mass everyday without his father knowing. She knew that if his father got a glimpse of this heresy Ivan will no longer have a father nor a mother.
Present Day
"Hello Rothschild" says a stranger to Ivan. 'Hi sir' Ivan replied. 'How did you know my name?' . "We have been waiting for you Ivan"
"We have been waiting for you the dark messiah." said the stranger.
CHAPTER TWO
Present day
The weather was cold as ice. Ivan wore his dark jacket together with his dark favorite pair of gloves. He arrived at Dr. Anne's Psychiatric clinic early enough to be the first one being attended to.
"Mr. Rothschild" said Dr. Anne. Ivan stood up and the doctor signaled him to come in. "So Mr. Ivan how are we doing today?" Ivan was a bit tense because he hadn't been taking his medications because they were giving him terrible nightmares of monsters and witches being burnt to the stake.
"I'm okay doc just a bit cold" Ivan said. He tried to play cool in order to avoid confrontation. "Any back pains? Nausea? Or irritability?" He lied again. "Okay so we are going to stick to the same prescription in order to silence the voices." Said Dr. Anne
"Okay doc". Agreed Ivan. After the appointment was over he was hearing incantations from his mind in some strange way he knew its ancient coded language but couldn't verbalize it.
Flashback
The weather was cold as ice. Ivan wore his dark jacket together with his dark favorite pair of gloves. He arrived at Dr. Anne's Psychiatric clinic early enough to be the first one being attended to.
"Mr. Rothschild" said Dr. Anne. Ivan stood up and the doctor signaled him to come in. "So Mr. Ivan how are we doing today?" Ivan was a bit tense because he hadn't been taking his medications because they were giving him terrible nightmares of monsters and witches being burnt to the stake.
"I'm okay doc just a bit cold" Ivan said. He tried to play cool in order to avoid confrontation. "Any back pains? Nausea? Or irritability?" He lied again. "Okay so we are going to stick to the same prescription in order to silence the voices." Said Dr. Anne
"Okay doc". Agreed Ivan. After the appointment was over he was hearing incantations from his mind in some strange way he knew its ancient coded language but couldn't verbalize it.
Flashback
"Here is my number Mesa. I will explain everything when you're ready." said the stranger's voice.
He pulled out his old smart phone and dialed the number of the stranger of which he had memorized.
"Yes my king" A low bass filled voice was present.
Ivan talked to him about his experiences
Meet me at Dead city in the outskirts of the town then is when "all will be revealed my darkchyld." Said the estranged voice
CHAPTER THREE
As Ivan Rothschild appeared in the thick willow of mist an unparalleled figure emerged from the dark clouds. He was wearing a dark red gown carrying some intrinsic ornaments humming a Latin God fearing song.
"Welcome Moonstone child of hela" the mysterious figure said. Ivan was scared he first thought to himself of how stupid of him to come to dead city alone without back up but soon he will realize backup would be the least of his worries.
The man who who approached Ivan that day appeared this time dressed in a devilish attire and said some incantations which when done a fire emerged out of thin air. It was kindling with no wood or tinder.
Ivan was in shock. The man introduced himself as Julius the nights occult head father. Ivan was shocked, he only heard of these guys in the news where they would eat babies and sirens. And setting Mormon churches on fire. This occult was known as the Night Ring of Darkness.
Ivan was gob smacked by his revelation.
"Missah you are welcome to our humble abode and now we will shed light to why you are the one. But first we must sacrifice"
The man known as Julius revealed a long dagger from his side pocket of the robe and another acolyte came with a child.
Ivan immediately sped towards him and said "What is this? She is but a child i came here for answers not to spill innocent blood."
"All will be revealed my child" Ivan rushed at Julius and something took over him he had the strength of a horse and nudged Julius meters to the ground he picked up his knife and set the child free.
"There are systems in place our prince." said Julius.
No there not, and as your king I command you to stand down and stop these rituals.
Laughter ensued from the furthest background. "Stopped? Hahaha this was your idea!"
Ivan shook and dropped to his knees.
CHAPTER FOUR
The participants before the Dark Child council were taking longer than usual and a low debate was ensuing from the crowd. "Where is the master! An acolyte shouted. For they not know we are at war!" said a mysterious voice from the back.
A loud thud was felt beneath their feet, it was the queen regent with her staff. The queen downed in crimson red and a black veil halted their slurs. "As you all know I am with child. The last harbinger to our conclave. And he shall bring forth resurgence and restore the order back to its prime!"
"Hahaha...." a sinister laugh came from the depths of the darkness. "Who is there?" asked Queen Yolanda. A short old woman with clothes for rags and blind to oblivion emerged from the darkness.
"Three...Three times you will give birth and Three times you will die but the Promised One will only be alive after.....you DIE!" said the mistress.
"Guards!....Feed her to the dogs then you will know that I am the sovereign power here!" Queen Yolanda commanded.
Little did she know her prophecy would come true, three times she gave birth and three times she had miscarriages, the fourth resulted to a boy child but in consequence of her death.
Somewhere in limbo she laughs hysterically.
CHAPTER FIVE
Lisa Rothschild was no ordinary teenager during the day her orphan parents took her to school and birthday parties and occasionally going for mass. But as the darkness ensued, she sets to kill his twin brother the Darkchyld. All her life she studied the dark arts and black magic in order to do so.
Ontario, Canada
On this particular day the sun was torrid. And Lisa was licking her ice cream surreptitiously, she was at a classmates birthday party. As they were playing beebee guns, one child aimed at her ice cream. Her eyes turned obsidian black and said kïllfëy nögastimó. And immediately the innocent child was shocked by her spell not being able to speak to this day.
Lisa the dark twin was cursed before she was born because she was not the dark child as the acolytes anticipated. And sent to exile in Canada. Her adopted parents volunteered but now with the birth of the dark child . Everything has changed, she can take her rightful place as Dark child's adversary and kill him to take his place.
Since her powers being revealed, they took her through the rigorous dark magic training , in order to reclaim their place in the Dark Rings of the Sanctum.
CHAPTER SIX
Lisa Rothschild was always a curious soul. Her curiosity became more succulent when her foster parents decided to move to the United States.
Lisa could sense her twin brothers' thoughts as they got closer to the state.
Springwood, Detroit
Summer
"We are welcoming all to the Red sacrifice, the blood oath, the great initiation of the Great Dark child." The Acolyte said.
Ivan Rothschild was downed in a red gown where he held a dagger in one end and a dark old book with its insides worn out. It looked like an occult dark spell book.
Repeat after me "Löstïŕ va istolà mujënnt nos Ivan Rothschild." After Ivan said those words he was required to cut a small incision and spill the blood on the book.
After he did that suddenly an image of Basïgal the Dragon appeared and said "my son surrender, give your life to me and I will NOT give kathulu to the world!"
Shocked, the other acolytes started to panic. Julius the grandmaster was trying to calm the others down.
After the dark cloud disappeared Ivan was left shocked and he didn't even know he had a father let alone a father who was a dark gigantic ominous dragon.
5 years later
"Good morning Raechel" Ivan greeted Raechel while also Lisa greeting her. They sat down on the couch. The mother suddenly begins to pray, Ivan and Lisa join.
They had some small talk with Ivan, then they began with the subject matter. I heard you were clandestine evangelists. Yes we are but we are not from the church.
"I don't care i just want my baby boy back!" Rachel starts to cry.
"Where is he?" Ivan asked
"First door on the left" Raechel answered.
Lisa and Ivan went upstairs to find the door partially open and Brian the child was restrained and bound to the bed.
As Ivan began his ritual he sensed something was off the room began getting cooler and cooler.
He told Lisa to step back because the dark magic needed to remove the demon could enter her too, now that he was and still is the dark child.
"Vadu söncta firostà!" said the demon.
"Hahaha child you know nothing a man will come donned in white and will move people." Said the demon.
After that the demon left him. And Brian got his mind back
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