[The Seraphinas]

 Book 1: Silent Shadow
Chapter 4: Lucy?
It was no secret that Lucy wasn’t a happy woman right now. First she ended up getting screwed at SCW’s Climax Control when Veronica Taylor stole the win from her in the three way with her and Cynthia Warren. Then next she ended up getting screwed at LAW when Twisted Roses cheated to keep the Tag Titles from Silent Rage. Yeah Lucy wasn’t happy but also as of late she felt her Father’s to be near and she knew that only bad things would come from that. What Lucy didn’t know was that she was going to have a visitor.

Lucy was in Moscow in the Seraphina safe house after trying to find any trace of her Father, his goons or any of his bases. Lucy didn’t have much luck and she felt herself slide against the door. Her breath feeling like it was stolen from her and she felt herself getting dizzy. Lucy shook it off quickly as she heard a knock at the door. Lucky slowly got back up and looked through the peep hole. A shock expression could be seen as she saw one…

Jennifer Drew.

Lucy opened the door and looked at her.

Lucy: How did you find this place?

Jenn: Gabe.

Lucy rolled her eyes as she yelled “Of course he did”. in her mind. She stepped a side and let Jenn enter the safe house. Jenn walked in and looked around before sitting in one of the chairs. Lucy turned and shut the door, locking it.

Lucy: What are you doing here?

Jenn: I’m here to talk that’s all.

Lucy sat on the sofa near Jenn and watched her. Lucy wasn’t fully sure if she could trust Jenn after what all has happened. Not only does she hate Roxi and Keria, her ex, herself and her ex’s friends went after the Clan and the Clan did put a stop to this.

Lucy: Well talk!

Jenn: Okay, okay I know you don’t trust me-

Lucy: That’s an understatement.

Lucy snarled at that last part.

Jenn: Will you please let me talk before you choose if you kill me or not! Jesus I thought Rachel was the bitchy one.

Lucy glared at her and Jenn laughed nervously.

Jenn: I have an idea and I want you part of it. Really I could see you a part of this! Think about it, you’re helping freeing people from their past. I mean you could work with this seeing how you don’t let the past stop you from kicking ass.

Lucy heard a white static like screech in her head.

Jenn: This idea could help so many people like the fans, the rosters, us. Think of it as some type of therapy.

“I’m still here Lucy.”

Jenn: It would make them see the light and I bet they would be so much happier. I mean I cut the strings of my past and look where I’m at. I’m on top of the world baby!

“You should just give in. You can resist me for much longer.”

Lucy: Do you hear that?

Jenn: Hear what?

“She can’t hear what you hear.”

Lucy: That voice!

Jenn: I don’t. Lucy are you sure it isn’t your Father messing with you?

Lucy heard the static again and she bit her lip. Lucy tried to get a grip on what all was happening around her.

Lucy: Tell you what Jenn; I’ll think about it and let you know.

Jenn smiled and clasped her hands together as she got up.

Jenn: Great! I’m so happy to hear that Lucy. Thank you so very much.

Lucy: Yeah, yeah you’re welcome.

Jenn: I’m so happy! I’ll see you later!

Jenn let herself out and Lucy screamed out in pain as she reached out for her phone. Lucy hit a number on speed dial.

Rachel: Hello?

Lucy: Help...me…

And the last thing that Lucy heard was a female laughing before passing out.


Part 2-
Lucy sat down in the living room of the safe house alone. She grabbed her purse and unzipped it. Lucy grabbed an folded up piece of paper and unfolded it. Her eyes looked at the red ink and cursive handwriting of her Brother’s.

Dear Lucy,
I wasn’t always like this. You know once an eternity ago I was good like you and the others. But because of this light you speak of, it revealed the truth to me. That truth was the fact our family wasn’t what it seemed. I remembering going to the park as kids with our friends laughing and talking about how our “Parents” were the best. It was one Saturday Autumn afternoon when I was home. I wasn’t feeling great and you and the others were out and about. I was in bed when I heard “Mom” on the phone. She was speaking to our real Mother about us going to see her. Aunt Serenity didn’t like this idea and told her if she completed the help we could see her. Something with in me snapped…suddenly my world became cold and dark. The skies turned to grey and my heart chilled with ice as I learned that we were lied to. I wanted our Mom so badly. I ached for a real Mother’s touch, insane or not.
Over the next few months I devised a plan rid them so we could be with our real parents. I had recently discovered that I could control fire at will. So while you all were sleeping that night I set all the curtains in the house on fire. I remember having Serenity in arms, my sword in my right hand…Melanie entered the room, and to stop her I raised the flames and burnt a bit of her back causing that scar. She and Serenity pleaded with me not to kill her. But I didn’t hear her, my rage and coldness consumed me. So I raised my sword and stabbed her in the heart. Mel fell to the ground crying, I made my escape hearing Serenity tell her favorite “child” her final words. That’s not all I did, Uncle Bobby I killed as well. I used my telekinesis and lifted him into the air. I then raised the flames and watch his skin melt down. I remember laughing darkly…it was so demonic that I couldn’t tell if it was me or not.
You guys found out and then sent me to Brookhaven and for months I spent my time alone. No calls, no letters or gifts from you guys at all. But one day Mom transferred in. I was so happy that it was here. But she didn’t remember me…I had also recently developed my magic to be stronger when it came to negative emotions. Brookheaven had plenty of dark emotions and I fed off it. So one night while our Mother slept I snuck out of my room. I slipped down a potion in her water that lay next to her meds. A smirk played on my face as I returned. Over the next few months Mom went into a catatonic like state. The two of us were released because we were “deemed normal”, little did they know I wasn’t and nor was her.
I met Trisha Bennett in a bar about five months after that. Lucy’s she my best friend in the world and I would go to hell and back for her. She accepted me when you guys would just shun me away. Ever since then we depended on each other. One day I had seen Melanie, You and the others on ECCWF via TV. So I decided to join to remind you that you can’t hide from your past. And there I was, standing on the stage, our eyes locking together. I knew that this would be long for all of us. Trisha and Mother were by my side as time went on…
I had to figure out a way to get you all to pay attention, to learn the truth. I heard about Melanie’s engagement to Dark Tiger so I went to Virginia. I gave her a prophecy with a spell in it. It was a remembrance spell. Yes I knew about you guys having hidden memories and I knew I had to get them back. I know it nearly killed Melanie, but it was worth it in the end. You knew the truth after that. That it was really our Aunt and Uncle. I know they’re in Heaven since they’re good people…but to me they’re not. They lied to us!
Lucy…
Lucy…
I know that Crow and I needed more to fight for the darkness. I rose up Hellbender; apparently he needed to settle an old score. So he took over his old host’s body. Then I broke into Rachel’s mansion and casted a spell, twisting her rage into Rachel Rage. You know that ring that Yonni wears, that is one of the things that keeps him bind to Rachel. I know Yonni and Rachel are in love and I used that to bind them both together. I know you’re thinking “Why are you doing this”? Revenge my dear sister.
Lucy…I’m sorry it had to be this way. I had a feeling this couldn’t be any other way. I know now we can’t go back and fix things. But we’re to fight at “Shattered Dreams”. Lucy I promise in this match I will show you the power of darkness! It is sweet intoxicating and you would enjoy it my devilish sibling. But yet you insist on fighting for the light, the same light that scared me years ago. Lucy I wish we could be siblings again but because of my inner demon we can’t. All I wish is for a new start with you all. For us to be a family again yet, I know we can never go back. Lucy is one of us dies during this match I just wanted for you to know…
I still care for you. I never had stop caring for you big sister even if you hate me to the end of time. If we make it out of this match alive, both of us and this demon is gone…will you give me a second chance? That’s all I want Lucy…a second chance. Allow me to have your forgiveness sister. But until I’m freed…we’ll tango in hell at the pay-per-view. Till the sun sets…
Love always…
Lucien.

Lucy sighed not knowing why she kept reading it over and over. Lucy in her mind maybe was hoping for a real answer on maybe why her Father did this to all of them. Lucy put the letter away and turned to see Rachel looking at her. Lucy didn’t smile nor frown as Rachel walked into the room.

Rachel: Still reading that damn thing?

Lucy: I keep telling myself that maybe just maybe I’d find an answer.

Rachel: I know Luce. I don’t think we’ll ever get an answer. Lucien doesn’t even know fully why. He was under orders and that’s it. Hell I could say the same for Claude and I...I don’t like being used.

Rachel’s eyes turned red and Lucy nodded.

Lucy: I know Rei...I guess I could always ask the same question Mel has for a while now. “Are sins ever forgiven?”

Rachel: What did you do?

Lucy: You already know Rei...you already know.

Lucy looked down and away from Rachel’s gaze.

Rachel: It has to do with Lucia isn’t it?

Lucy nodded.

Lucy: I-I...I lost control and swore I never would.

Rachel: We all lose control. You do, I do, Mel does even.

Lucy felt her eyes tear up.

Lucy: You don’t understand! I...I still can’t come to terms with that. Rachel’s she’s been coming back into my dreams again. She wants out and I try to resist it trust me. But it doesn’t matter how much blood I consume Rei, I know it’s my Father causing this. This needs to all end soon because I am scared! I have no idea what is going to happen next to me. I don’t want to end up like Lucien at the start of all of this. I don’t need Death’s burden on my shoulders.

Lucy felt Rachel hug her sister close enough to hear her heart beat.

Rachel: We won’t let that happen. You’re strong Lucy and don’t let anyone tell you different. Don’t even let your Father do it because we see you as what you really our….our Wisdom Angel and our Night’s Assassin. We love you Luce and we always have your six.

Lucy looked up and smiled at her wiping the tears away.

Lucy: Thanks...Rachel.



Part 3-
Lucy heard thunder rumble in her ears as lightning lit up a hallway. She was alone and no one was in the place with her. Or at least she believed so. Lucy knew this place all too well though, it was where Lucia resides. Lucia was Lucy’s dark side, where if she lost control Lucia would take control. It was something Lucy always feared. It did happen once but long ago to the point that Lucy didn’t remember much of it.

Lucy found herself walking towards the seal door that Lucia was in. She heard Lucia scream madly as Lucia pounded at the door. Lucy feeling no emotion only looked at it. She wasn’t going to open the door though, only God knows what Lucia would do.

Let me out damn you!

Lucy: No.

Why?!

Lucy: Because I said so.

Lucia again screamed but this time Lucy blinked. Lucy had noticed that Lucia was more violent than normal. Lucy had a cold chill run down her spine from this.

Lucy: Lucia…

Lucia: I know why you’re like this Lucy.

Lucy felt her heart drop at that moment. Lucia had known something and hasn’t told her. Lucy wanted to run away but she felt that she needed to know as well. Lucy step forward toward the door and looked at it like she could see Lucia.

Lucy: Why is that?

Lucia: Dear old Daddy is near. You see Lucy he’s able to control anyone who has black blood in them. You’re a hybrid of green and black, you crave blood when he’s around because you need to feed your darkness. You see the more blood you drink, the more your darkness and vampirism becomes stronger…but if you don’t feed at least four times a year you’ll go insane. Either way I’ll be let out soon Lucy, I will take over this body and I will destroy anyone who stands in my way…or maybe I’ll go play with Daddy. I dunno honestly, I mean either way blood is going to be spilled and you can’t do anything about it!

Lucy felt like she was going to have a panic attack. Her heart started to race as her stomach dropped. Lucy’s body shook with both anger and fear. Just hearing anything about Anisim would cause her to either get angry or to be scared.

Lucy:You are not taking over! You’re sealed away so no one dies! When the vampire bit me you were created and I thank God you were sealed. If you even think you’re coming out you got another thing coming!

Lucia laughed causing Lucy to be confused.

Lucia:You think you are going to be able to stop me? I’m going to let you know something Lucy and heed this. Your Father is coming for you, Lily, Lucien and Lilliana. He needs you four because you four are the powerful ones of this generation of the Seraphina clan line. You four represent an element of the four basics even if your blood doesn’t match up with it. Lucien is fire, Lilliana is water, Lily is air and you’re Earth. Now pop quiz Luce, what do you have when you have four elements?

Lucy: A spell casting circle, Spirit would go in the center.

Lucia: And what can you do in a casting circle?

Lucy at first didn’t say anything. The most logical answer would be a spell of some kind but Lucy had a dark thought. Lucy’s eyes went wide in shock as realized the answer.

Lucy: A summoning spell.

Lucia: There you go.

Lucy started to walk away from the door backwards. Lucy wanted to scream and cry out in fear.

Lucy: Who’s spirit?

No answer.

Lucy: Who is spirit?!

Lucia: Lilium.

Lucy felt to her knees and screamed out loud. Tears started to run down her face. She couldn’t believe her Father was possibly planning on this. Lucy knew Lucia alone could be destructive but for Anisim to use Lucia, Lilianna, Lilith, Lucisino and, Liliumum for a circle cast could cause trouble for them all. Lucy wanted to wake up or escape from this. It was driving her crazy and all that she wanted was Claude to save her from this. Where was Claude? He had promise her he’d be here with her. But Lucy couldn’t find him nor did she feel his presents. Did Lucia have something to do with this? Was she blocking him out? Lucy again screamed out in terror, she couldn’t move though. Her body wouldn’t allow it knowing that she was trapped in her mind. Lucy tried to block out the silence or maybe it was Lucia laughing from her ears. God it was so painful, her body went numb as her blood turned cold. Lucy couldn’t summon Earth, it wasn’t possible here but she could summon darkness, which alone could help Lucia escape.

Lucy: Claude.

Suddenly the world went black and Lucy’s eyes flew open.

Lucy screams filled the room where she was sleeping. Lucy was covered in sweat and she felt sick to her stomach. She jumped to her feet and ran out of the room as fast as she could. Lucy slid into one of the bathrooms and started heaving up the blood she had from earlier. But Claude woke up a few seconds after that. He had seen everything she had and felt it too. Claude rose from the bed and walked to where Lucy was at. He opened the door and saw her leaned over the bowl like she had too much vodka for her own good. Claude walked over to her and in one hand took her hair and with the other rubbed her back. Weakly Lucy looked over her shoulder and tried to smile.

Lucy: T´fu â čuvstvuûsebâpodobnoder´mu (Ugh I feel like shit)

Claude: I know you do Luce…I know you do.

Lucy turned and continued to…well you know.

Lucy: Ty v porâdke Claude (You okay Claude?)?

Claude: I’m fine Lucy…why do you ask?

Lucy got up and Claude let go of her hair. Lucy flushed the toilet, went to the sink and brushed her teeth. After that she washed her hands and dried them. Both Lucy and Claude exited the room and went back to the room they were in. Claude got onto the bed first, Lucy followed and Claude took her into his arms. Lucy after a few minutes started to sob.

Claude:Lucy?

Lucy turned to face him, her eyes filled with tears. Lucy buried her head into Claude’s chest. Claude was taken off guard by this. Claude smiles sympathetically at her and rubbed her back slowly.

Claude: Shh it’s okay Lucy, it’ll be okay.

Rachel entered in the room a few minutes later and tossed her a blood of blood.

Rachel: You gonna be okay?

Lucy grabbed in and started to chug it down.

Lucy: Yeah...I think so.



Part 4-
Lucy walked into the Clan’s locker room and didn’t say anything. She tossed her bag onto the bench and it landed with a plop. Lucy turned the camera on and started to record. She had a blank expression on her face and her eyes were their normal green colour.

Lucy: All of my career, well, the professional one, I have heard that I was not good enough. I could not hang with the best and all of that other bullshit by people who believed that they.. were the ones who dictated the way that fate would play out. Acting like fortune tellers with the ability to see into the imminent future. Till this day, I am constantly battling not with self anymore – those battle are long gone. I realize who I am and I accept myself for my faults, which I do have a shit load of. No, I am still battling with those persons who want to tell me that I am nothing. Tell me that I am not deemed worthy to step into their ring, touch their microphone and steal their show, their thunder. Only problem is.. usually people would get tired of repeating themselves if the person would have stopped. Unfortunately, I don’t know the meaning of the word.

I am:

The woman who WILL NOT be denied…

The BEST at what she does…

The Wisdom Angel

And of course my personal favorite.. The  Night’s Assassin herself..

Everyone who doesn’t like what I stand for attacks the one thing that represents something. It is something that people cling too, it is something that gives people something to talk about.. good and or bad – the Wisdom Angel is popular. Whether it is the fact of when people are running their mouths on social media about how they hate clowns, isolating a group of persons and sending their hate directly towards them. Yet, never asking, why did she cling so heavy to the moniker? It isn’t like she has an infatuation with the fictional character is it? Why after the ridicule, she still stands on her title and no matter what people have said – she still runs with it?

That’s simple.. even though most will not like the answer..

Because that is what I am. If you know my history and you know me you’d know why. I really don’t need to explain anything to anyone. It is something that gets old and as more and more people continue to go for that, it leave me more unpredictable.. it makes my moves uncommon because I do not argue with idiots. I do not immerse myself in those ‘ twitter arguments’ that lead to nothing happening but maybe a broken screen on that persons phone. Regardless I never cared for that stuff. I would rather stay in the shadows and watch to learn about people. It’s best that I do this because well people could and might get hurt if I do lose control.

But I’m focused for this week. What can I say about the person who I will be facing in the ring. This woman’s sister is a former Bombshell and she wants to stand in her own light, to have her own shadow. It’s not hard to see that her resolve is higher than most. I was impressed by her first match. She wants to be the best and be respected as such. Her name is Samantha Marlowe and she’s walking into the lion’s den. But regardless you’re going against the Night’s Assassin and you know I’m not easy to beat.

I have watched you Sam, I speak highly of you because like those before me, I can see where you will be heading, I have seen what you can bring to the table and with time and more trial and error, you will be a formidable opponent for anyone who tries and stand up to you. Only thing is... that is in the future and we are here in the present. Hopefully now you are ready to fight against someone who isn’t so nice when it comes to being in the ring.

You’ve had an opportunity in which many people do not. You got to stand side by side with the Wisdom Angel as one of her equals, no matter who has their opinions on it. But, when it comes down to stepping into the ring with me, can you stand firm and say the same thing? Not because I will probably be in a fucked up disposition, not because I will probably only see grey and try to beat you like you were the one who stole the win from me or cheated to keep a title. No, because it is my job to make sure that I make you all come up to my level and give me a decent fight now? Similar to a Prized fighter, who only fights when there is something to gain. Sam, will you be able to say that you will be able to knock me off my winning streak, after I defeated one of the most dominate females in pride to date?

You won’t. You don’t have it in you to stand face to face with me and give me what I desire out of you; which is a fight. Our styles are too different, I have watched you, I have studied what was presented to me and I have figured out what I need to do in order to secure my victory. I have nothing but respect for you Sam, do not get me wrong but you just got the short end of the stick when it comes down to having to be in the ring with me. I cannot stress that enough. What I intend on doing to you just to make sure I can end the contest as quickly as I can just to get my hands around someone else’s neck for doing me wrong… It’s all business. I expect you to bring what you have, I expect you to bring that Sam Marlow from a few shows ago to Climax Control and show me that wasn’t a one time performance.

I’ll tell you though the key to success in the business is to know your talent Sam. You need to be aware of what’s going around you and who’s doing what. One of the best strengths you can have is to watch the matches that they have been in and take notes. Write what they lack and all that jazz. I can say I was blessed with this already. Observing and studying others came naturally because of how I was raised. But then again you know this seeing how your sister was a former Bombshell. But now a days everybody has a long history of family in this business, I have walked in multiple times with people who has had not just a father, a mother, and a great grandfather in the ring but also daughters. I come from the Clan, one of Europe’s most successful wrestling families and stables in the world today. Because of my family they helped me survive and train and to become something good. Thing is though I had to work for everything. I went day in and day out to earn the titles and wins that I have under my belt…or well you know what I mean.

In your first match you faced Candy Overton and from what I hear anyone can beat her. Really though in this match you have someone who can keep up and isn’t scared to do what she has to to win. For me
I rather enjoy my opponents to have heart, inspired heart… and a lot of confidence on their side, and not because I like to tear them down and see how their heart has been sweet ripped away from the chest cavity like a vampire to a wolf… but because I enjoy the fight. It’s like a lion in a cage surrounded by dangling meat. I am right there tempting you, the thing you desire most within your reach and although you believe you hold the physical capabilities to release you from your prison in order to snatch your pray, I am on the more solid bars that bind you… always the barrier between you and your accomplished dream. The victory is much sweeter when the person on the losing end comes in with more than one hundred percent of themselves on the line. I rather look forward to the amount of inspiration and pride your radiate from yourself when you enter the ring with me.

You have a lot to learn Sam but unfortunately for you, I am here to teach you who not to mess with; and darling that would be me. I will be in the ring with you shortly and you will soon know what true pain is, what true loathing is. I have faced and thus defeated multiple people in your skill range, and mostly above your skill range. I have battled in rings filled with nails, barbed wires, knuckle rings, spikes, steal jacks and other weapons of mass destruction and came out alive.


They don’t call me “The Wisdom Angel” and “The Night’s Assassin” for nothing. I may have lost…no more like was screwed that win, that only fuels me. It makes me angry and I’m ready to show them why it’s not smart to mess with me. Sorry Sam, it’s just all business. I’m Lucy Seraphina and you’re just another target.

Lucy turned off the camera and grabbed her dagger. She dropped Sam’s picture and pinned it with the dagger.

Fade to black.