Ascension: Sins of Eden Part 20

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"You were right," McIntyre said, raising his voice so that he could be heard over the Fate's screaming. "Good guess."

"It wasn't a guess."

Elise melted into view at the edge of the lights, safely outside their sphere of influence. McIntyre took a quick look at her. Bandaged arm, but no other sign of injury. The skin exposed by her ripped clothing was unharmed. Actually, she looked pretty decent, considering.

"You're surviving," he grunted.

She gave him a similarly appraising look. "You too." She backhanded him in the gut. "Being a refugee's been good for you. You're not such a fat-a.s.s now."

"Never been a fat-a.s.s. Just strong. Not enough protein here." He jerked his chin at the Fate. "Took you long enough to get here."

"I had to shuttle my mother between dimensions. It's more time consuming than you'd think these days. It's hard to find the right ways in and out."

"b.i.t.c.h, b.i.t.c.h, b.i.t.c.h," he said. "How'd you know Clotho would be coming for me?"

"G.o.d's p.i.s.sed at me. Trying to kill everyone I love so that I don't have any retreat. So, normal Thursday. You remember how it is."

McIntyre was tempted to pick on her for saying that she loved him. Elise had never been so much of a G.o.dd.a.m.n girl before, getting all mushy and s.h.i.+t like that. "G.o.d again? Thought you already got that f.u.c.khole."

"Different G.o.d," Elise said.

McIntyre just grunted again. G.o.ds, demons, whatever. All of them were giant swinging d.i.c.ks.

Clotho thrashed in pain, bony limbs twitching wildly. It was pretty satisfying to see.

"I've got something that can kill these now," Elise said, jerking her thumb at the Fate. "At least, I think that they can kill them. I'd have brought one if I'd had enough time."

He stepped behind a trashcan that had been left on the street and hauled out a car battery and cables. "New sword?" McIntyre asked.

"Werewolves," she said. "If you can hold on to her for about fifteen minutes, I'll bring a few back to finish the job."

McIntyre touched the two clamps on the end of the cables together. Electricity sparked between them.

"I don't think I need any werewolves to deal with this one."

Clotho turned her grin on them.

Elise went rigid, staring at the demon as though she saw something new that she hadn't noticed before.

"What?" McIntyre asked.

After a moment's hesitation, Elise said, "She's talking to me."

But her lips weren't moving. The Fate was silent as her body began falling apart under the power of the lights and electricity, skin flaking away like ash.

"What's she saying?" McIntyre asked.

"She says..." Elise suddenly paled. "McIntyre, stay here. Don't let her go."

She vanished.

Clotho turned her gaze on McIntyre. The voice squeezed through his skull, as if she were pus.h.i.+ng silver pins into his forehead and using the tips to inject her thoughts on top of his.

Elise knows that there is more than one Fate. She runs to save your family, but it is too late.

His spine stiffened. "Tish."

McIntyre could see it now: his children skewered by a demon's claws, his wife bleeding out on the ground. The image was so clear that it was almost like he was looking at it. The kids in the gutter. Leticia draped over a bench.

He shook it off. That was just nightmare thrall. He'd felt it a hundred times before, and he'd probably feel it a hundred times again.

She was getting into his head. Apparently, she wasn't in enough pain.

He turned up the electricity. It arced between the wires and the demon, thras.h.i.+ng around her in a storm of sparks that he sure f.u.c.king hoped would turn off that thrall bulls.h.i.+t.

Another shadow flared at the corner of his vision. He turned to see a second Fate at the end of the street-just like Clotho had said.

That one was gone in an instant.

Clotho's mental chuckle rolled through McIntyre.

The blood of children is the sweetest.

He jacked up the power again to make sure that it would hold the demon. She screamed, she seized, and he went running down the street after his kids-after the Fate that wanted to kill them.

Maybe it was thrall. Maybe it wasn't.

He had to make sure.

McIntyre couldn't feel his wife. She was too weak a witch to bind as his aspis, so he couldn't track her down like most kopides could track down their partners. But he could track down Elise. He felt her power by the train station, and he followed her there, running as fast as his legs could carry him.

For the first time, he was glad to have lost all that weight-made him a h.e.l.l of a lot faster.

Darkness chased him on the way to the station. Flashes of that other Fate. She was right on top of him.

He reached the station first.

It was an open structure next to the high-speed line, just some benches encased in a gla.s.s shelter. That station had been shut down for months and thoroughly vandalized in the meantime; it was covered in so much spray paint that the windows weren't windows anymore. But the track itself was clean, the overhead wires electrified. The military had been using them to transport supplies.

That was a good place for his wife to have run. The overhead wire had about twenty five thousand volts of electricity shooting through it-more than enough to kill a demon.

Leticia was sitting on the bench. Dana and Deb sat on either side of her, cowering under her arms.

And a demon loomed in front of them.

McIntyre stopped. He aimed. He fired.

His bullets smacked right into the demon's back.

He knew that popping off a few shots wouldn't kill it, but a distraction was all he wanted. Just enough time to figure out another plan-some way to get the demon with that electrified overhead wire. Anything to draw the Fate off of his girls.

But when she turned around, it wasn't a Fate glaring at him. It was Elise.

s.h.i.+t. Good thing she was immune to bullets.

"McIntyre, I'm going to-" She cut off, jaw dropping open. "Lucas, no!" She wasn't looking at him. She was looking over his shoulder, drawing her sword, filling the night with her ma.s.s.

McIntyre felt like he was moving too slowly. The darkness held him with slimy hands, fixing him where he stood.

Clotho had escaped the rim of lights.

It wasn't going to take a second Fate to kill his family.

She billowed in the fog, expanding just as quickly as Elise had, the mask of her face leering at him as she stretched out her hands. Everything was slow-too slow. McIntyre lifted his arms too slowly. He squeezed the trigger too slowly. Even the bullets seemed to crawl toward her, and they vanished into her ma.s.s with soft little puffs of black smoke.

The fear smashed into him. Forced him to his knees. He couldn't breathe through it, couldn't see the village surrounding them.

All he saw was his daughters screaming as their flesh was peeled away.

He couldn't stop screaming. His finger kept moving on the trigger even though the magazine was empty.

And then Clotho flashed away, taking some of that fear with her. Judging by the sounds, she wasn't gone-she had only redirected her attention to Leticia and the girls.

He struggled to his feet. Without the fear occupying his every thought, he had plenty of room for guilt. Self-hatred. Shame.

Clotho had played him-a f.u.c.king nightmare, a type of demon he'd fought hundreds of times before-and he'd fallen right into her trap.

"Elise!" he shouted, eyes wide and staring into the darkness.

He couldn't see anything. Couldn't tell if the night was so black because of the Fate or Elise herself. He couldn't even tell which way his family was waiting.

A small body slammed into his. McIntyre caught her.

Dana.

He could only barely see her in the overwhelming gloom of the fog. Tears were streaming down her cheeks, the gun in her hands, the marker on her arms smeared by sweat. She'd been drawing tattoos on herself just like Daddy's when Elise had contacted them to say that they were likely to be attacked.

"They're dead," she said. "Daddy, they're not moving, and I think they're dead."

The fear was growing again, sinking claws into his heart. The Fate was still there.

"Run, baby," he said, pus.h.i.+ng her away from him.

"But Mom-"

"Run!"

Dana ran. The girl was fast. She'd always been fast. She might be all right, might be able to find the edge of the darkness.

McIntyre dived into the fog in the direction that she had come from, plowing blindly across the train tracks, clawing onto the platform.

He blundered through the darkness, trying to find his way back to the train shelter. He seemed to have lost it. Everything was getting darker, and he couldn't breathe.

Clotho was closing in on him again.

Elise's voice seemed to travel through water, distorted and m.u.f.fled. "McIntyre!" A sword flipped through the air toward him. Elise had thrown her obsidian falchion to him. He caught the hilt gingerly, and its infernal stone felt cold in his hand. "The cable!"

He looked up. Twenty-five thousand volts, right over his head.

McIntyre hurled the sword.

If it had been any other blade, he wasn't sure it would have done s.h.i.+t to the braided steel cabling. But the obsidian falchion sliced right through it.

Sparks erupted, showering around him as the cable fell between McIntyre and Clotho.

He leaped out of the way, scrambling onto the platform again.

There was no screaming-the cable hadn't struck the demon. But he felt like he could breathe. The fear had lifted again. The wall of electricity had given him respite from nightmare thrall.

He tried to get to his feet but his hand slipped in blood.

Clotho's black fog had partially dispersed along with her fear. He could just make out Tish's blank face staring at the roof of the shelter. His younger daughter, Deb, was splayed over her chest.

Neither was moving.

It's just thrall. It's just thrall.

But when he dropped beside them and felt their cooling blood slicking his hands, he knew that it wasn't thrall. It was too tangible. Too real.

This was real. His worst nightmare come to life.

Leticia's lips were covered in blood-lips he'd kissed a hundred million times. Lips that had scorned him for swearing around the kids and ordered him to put change in the Bad Words jar. Lips that had kissed their daughters' sc.r.a.ped knees and said "I do" at a drive-through wedding chapel in Vegas.

He couldn't see Deb's face. He was grateful for that. It was bad enough to see the sucking wound on her back that showed where the Fate had ripped out her heart.

His daughter. His little baby.

McIntyre felt Clotho coming up on him, the rising tide of her thrall cresting over him.

There was no feeling left in him to evoke. He wasn't afraid anymore.

He leaped into the train trench, lit by the brilliant sparks of dancing electricity. The cable leaped like a serpent.

On the other side, Clotho reared. She was partially corporeal, drenched in blood, hearts clutched in her slippery fingers. One of the hearts was so tiny.

McIntyre had never hated before. Not like this. He was a kopis-dealing with demons was just what he did. Most of them needed to die. Nothing personal.

This was personal.

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