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The Hero Ine
Who am I? That is something that I have asked myself many times.
Have I been living a lie? That is something I wonder about... the
truth. Why do I bother?
My name is Ine. I love all. The only one I'd raise my hand against
is Kegare and finding him is next to impossible anymore unless I go
into individual cases. But I'm a 'Goddess', how can I possibly help
the Earthians on a case by case bases? With the help of Nina, Rose,
Tulip, and Chrys, life has become bearable again. What about Black
Orchid? She ran off to settle her own agenda with the ones who had
hurt her. This task had become so daunting, and all the girls except
Tulip have been attending their second year of college, so asking
them to fulfill their volunteered duty of selling my special flowers
is not truly fair. I had created them from fallen souls as soldiers
against Kegare, but I... I did not have the spirit. I know who I am
now and my limitations. I am no Goddess. I am... just a silly little
girl who learned two magic tricks and went to take on the world. I
went to the last person in the world I wanted to see, the one who I
had my own issues to settle with. He knew I was coming, seeing the
place took little trouble.
The bell tinkled as I stepped into the dusty store. There he was, in
that same dusty bathrobe. He made me sick. But he may be my only
stand against Kegare, and I had no choice. I had to confront him, as
I had almost done in the Ice Caves in that one child's soul. I would
put it off no longer. There he sat, the wizard of Spells R Us,
before me on a stool behind the counter. He was busy paging through
a rather large book. His little 'pet' wolf looked up at me with
those serious eyes he always would give me.
"Oh, I wondered when you would be coming." he said, not even looking
up.
I strode over to the counter, nearly tripping on my own robes.
"What filthy tome are you perusing? What horrible things are you
going to do to the next mortal to walk into this store?"
The old man looked up at me with his usual serious expression. He
soon smiled, making him lose the fierce air that he held moments
ago. He pulled back the cover of the book, giving me a full view of
the front. This thick book did have a talented illustrator, I will
give it that much credit. In large letters across the top lie the
words "Harry Potter".
"Very fascinating," chuckled the old man, "the woman who had wrote
this must have known an old friend of mine. But I don't suppose you
want to hear about it, do you?"
I shook my head. This was not going the way I had wanted it to. Once
you're in this store, you have no choice but to play to his drum.
The Earthians that had come in here before fell right into his
little lure and scams. I hated dealing with such scum, but he had
helped me against Kegare before and I needed any kind of help I
could take. Of course, he had read my thoughts - the ones I just
had. I was expecting it anyway.
"It is a shame you think of your 'uncle' this way. Do you really
consider me 'scum'? You're young, your blood is hot, and you're
primed to fight a foe you cannot even see."
I placed both of my hands on the counter, the bracelets I had
jangled against the wood almost angrily.
"At least I am willing to fight. Evil only wins when good men do
nothing! How can you look at yourself when you know Kegare is doing
what he can to undermine the human race?! We... we as superior
beings have a duty to protect the weak! We have a duty to offer
nothing but love and help them out of their own petty problems...
How can you sit in this musty old shop when you could be changing
the world?!"
His serious expression returned and he stood up and faced me, eye to
eye. His wizened face was as still as stone and his eyes seemed to
pierce into my very soul, reading me. Scanning me. This is what I
hated about him most.
"Ine, you're so naive. You do not know. You see what I do as being
nothing when in fact, I am on your side. Do you think I
would spend a minute here every day, waiting for my next mindless
customer if I did not care for the humans?"
I folded my arms. "Do not try decieving me, 'uncle'. Kegare has just as
powerful an ally in you as I would have. I have SEEN you transform people for
practically no reason but to be a sly, old, tricky bastard! Do not
try to hide from me, or I will strike you down along with Kegare!"
I had finally done it. Threatening the egotistic fool had finally
enticed him into the state where he could not guide me with his thin
lies. He stretched out his arms, and two fireballs began to gather.
The shop seemed to fade out, leaving nothing but blackness. We were
in the void that is the universe, far from Earth. His robes flowed
very quickly in a nonexistant wind.
"I do not take well to threats!" He flung the fireballs at me and moving quickly,
they had barely missed me. My right cheek felt singed. The old man's aura seemed to
glow, but he was not angry yet. He had not lost control yet. He
could have easily fried me.
"Yes, Kegare is with me," he said, "but that is normal. You are
opposing the very flow of nature, 'niece'! Kegare is the darkness of
the heart... it is what makes us what we are! You think your syrupy
sweet ideal of a world would have a single whole person alive in it?
Not at all, my dear, not at all!"
What....?
"Your intentions are very well and good, but you challenge the very
fundamentals of nature. You know not your own strength. You
challenge even me, one of the most powerful wizards of this era.
Ine... you are still young. You still have much to learn."
The shop started coming back into focus. I had not expected things
to make this sort of turn and I was a bit dazed.
"Did you feel it, Ine? The need to tear me apart, the feeling that
makes you detest the very being that I am? That is Kegare itself, it
lies even with you."
He was right... I came here to ask for his help and it lead to me to
wanting to send him to oblivion. Kegare was here too, inside me. It
made me hate it even more, but I had no choice... No choice.
"Ine, what appears to you as random bimbo-ization and acts of
cruelty are in fact changes I make to the balance of the world. It
all comes together in the end."
His eyes were dark again and he made one of his small laughs to
himself. I felt the anger, the oversurge of passion begin to drain.
"Its all I can do keep this place from going to the dogs." he said
with a shrug.
The wolf sat up and glared at him. He put a hand to his forehead,
nodded and gave an apologetic gesture to the canine. The wolf seemed
satisfied and went back into the lying position it was in when I
came in.
"Even so, 'uncle', there is a problem. There is an evil presence
that is trying to use humanity for it's own ends. If it isn't Kegare
itself, its something that is using Kegare. Even if you don't want
to face it directly, I do. I just.... I just..."
He put a hand to his beard and stroked his chin.
"You are right about that much. Yes, you have my support, Ine. I
will make my shop visible to your girls. Is that all?"
I knew it. I knew he was too old, too set in his ways to want to
come out of this dustbin to help me fight against this dark power. I
felt sick. He was right... I am no omniscient Goddess. I'm as
shallow as any of those mortals, and it was making me an easy target
for this dark force. I knew the battle would be coming, and if I had
to face it alone, so be it. Without another thought, I left the
store.
I had something important to tell the girls.
* * *
The old man watched her leave. Dannie came out from the shadows.
"Oh, so you overheard." said the wizard, who's 'oh' didn't sound
surprised at all.
Dannie fidgeted.
"I kinda know what she is trying to do. I was talking with Rose just
the other day. Does Anya's grandmother know about her?"
The wizard gave Dannie a look that she should quit while she was
ahead. He then signed and shook his head.
"I have no doubt that it would make little difference if she did
know about my... out of control 'niece'. Its just as well."
* * *
Rose
I am one of the Flower Girls that Ine had assigned to 'protecting
the world'. My existance was to bring passion back to someone's
life.
I should introduce myself!
Is the passion I give sexual? Yep, it sure is. I don't really
remember who I was before Ine gave me new life, but what does it
matter? The boys are cute, I'm cute, and I got flowers to deal.
Something you might not expect from me is intelligence, due to the
fact I've slept with my fair share of boys since becoming Ine's
assistant, but you'd be mistaken. I love reading big books. I don't
bother dressing like a slut, I got dignity baby. Hey, if you were as
cute as me and you were magically contraceptive, wouldn't you take
advantage of it?
Actually, do you want to be as cute as me?
Okies, first-of-all, I sell roses. Did you know Freud said that
flowers in dreams are representative of a vagina? Thats sorta what
I'm selling. A lotta the time I sell a flower, the recipient whiffs
it and changes into a girl almost as cute as me. Tulip found out the
other week that if the person had a latent transgender desire, they
become flower sellers too. Of course, that doesn't ALWAYS happen
(who would we have flowers to sell to afterwards?) but it does
happen once in a blue moon.
One day, Ine called us 'originals' together for some kind of
meeting. What was up?
Our meeting room wasn't much to talk about. Its... like a living
room in the middle of space with Earth in view. The stars can be
seen below us and around us. The floor is invisible. Its real room,
not really the universe, but touching the large 'model' of Earth can
take you anywhere on it. Otherwise, I didn't know any other way out
of this room besides through the 'model'. When people came in, a
patch of light would appear on the 'floor' and they'd just appear.
Which is what Ine just did.
Ine wasn't dressed like she normally was, and she wasn't in that
weird hermaphrodite form she usually used. She was dressed like one
of us... OK, maybe not really. She was wearing these strange white
robes. Her hair was black and it was tied in a flowing 'tail' behind
her head. Ine herself, if she were human, she'd look like a young
Latin American woman. Definately not the hermaphrodite.
"Rose, Tulip, Chrys.... where is Nina?"
We all looked to each other.
"She isn't coming..." came a rich, soft, familiar voice.
Black Orchid walked into the room. We all instinctively tensed up.
Black Orchid gave it no thought, only ran a hand through her short,
magenta hair. I gotta say, out of us, Black Orchid was probably the
most unpredictable. Chrys saw her punish people with her powers
rather than help, oftentimes changing their skin color to match hers
as a mark.
"What are you doing here, B.O?" asked Tulip, giggling.
Agh! Tulip was so stupid sometimes. Well, not stupid. Thoughtless
more like it. She always called Orchid "B.O" which, needless to say,
did not get a good reaction out of her. Black Orchid jumped straight
up into the air, doing a triple somersault and landed right in front
of Tulip and held a jack knife to her throat. Chrys, being the lady
of our bunch, gasped and put her hands over her mouth. Black Orchid
slowly withdrew the knife.
"Watch your mouth. I had plenty of practice with a blade back in the
projects, but that doesn't mean I do not occasionally.... slip."
With that, Black Orchid faced Ine. Her small face looked almost
innocent, but it was an innocence shattered by what happened in her
previous 'life'. Her sleeveless black leather jumpsuit strained
against her well toned muscles. She faced Ine. Ine stared back at
her. Black Orchid did not put back her knife.
"Nina is a normal girl again, Ine. She, like me, had chosen a life
outside of your little control freak game. We go to the same college
now. She is my roommate in fact, but that's none of your concern. I
just came to tell you that two of my.... friends... from my former
life are now taken care of. And I plan to go for the others too."
She would. I knew what she did to that judge from Chrys, and she had
also taken care of her lawyer. Something like that, I don't really
know Black Orchid's past except that how she died was truly
wretched. Without another word, she jumped away and left us.
Ine faced us, her robes changing color like a mood ring as she did
so.
"I've lived a lie," she said, "a very harsh lie. I thought I was a
Goddess because of my power, and I looked down on the very people
who cared about my life. The very people who understood me...
someone with a truly pure soul had showed me yesterday who I really
am. I ask you to help me, not as my flower soldiers, but as my
friends..."
I was going to say something, but Chrys spoke up with Tulip standing
right behind her. Chrys's aquamarine hair seemed to sway softly with
each of her words. I listened intently, because Chrys doesn't like
talking unless she needs to.
"Chrys.... I robbed you of your life as a kind young man...."
"Ine, you saved me. My parents had a situation dealing with my
predicament... But... If choosing between losing a child in a train
accident... or trading a son for a daughter. I don't know Ine. I
don't know... I just know my heart tells me that I have a place now.
I've never felt so right with anyone before. My gender was really a
secondary issue to me.... We... I speak for all of us when I say you
can rely on us!"
Tulip giggled, stuck a hand behind her head and laughed nervously,
her brown hair bobbing with each breath.
"Ya, ya, thats about right!"
I wasn't sure what to say myself. I just put a hand on Ine's
shoulder.
"All right, listen, we need to decide what to do soon..." said Ine,
"and I'm going to join the fight with you instead of holing myself
in like an old fool I know."
I felt Ine's blood start to run hot again. Where DID she get that
temper, anyway? I decided I had to say something quickly.
"What exactly are we fighting, Ine? I read about that Kegare you
were talking about by going through one of the books by Carl Jung,
and it doesn't seem to be exactly what we should be messing with."
Tulip flashed me a half grin and pointed at me.
"My friend, the beauty bookworm!"
I would get her for that later. I can't stand her sometimes. Ine,
however, gave her no notice and gave us the signal to calm down.
"There are people who had been taken over by evil," said Ine, "and
waiting on the sides to repair their damage isn't going to be very
effective. We have to find out where it originates.... Other
worlds."
I looked at her like she was crazy. Other worlds? What did she mean?
Even if such a thing were possible, how would that help Earth?
"Trust me," said Ine, "if we can move quickly, it will have an
effect on Earth."
Ine snapped her fingers. The whole room began to shake and the Earth
model began to move above us, with an arctic landscape being the
only part of it that could be easily seen.
"Now for the unseen..." said Ine, carefully, "watch what happens."
A string shot out of the Earth.. yes, a string. Like a white worm. It came
out of some location on the model that I could not see from my
angle. Another planet suddenly came from behind us and attached to
the string. The planet was not one I've seen in any book, and I've
read astronomy books before. Now this planet was connected to Earth,
like an astronaut going into open space would be connected to the
inside of his shuttle.
"A writer had done a story that isn't Earth. Either that or a
reader... viewer possibly had made a connection to a new world by
engaging with the fiction she reads. Someone made a connection to
another world, and here it is now. This is only a recent
connection... There are many like these that are not shown. What we
are going to do is enter one of the connected worlds and fight the
evil that exists there. If we can purify that world, part of Earth
will benefit from it. Do you understand?"
I didn't know what to say. Fight evil on different worlds with
girl-making flowers. This was a bit too much for me right now.
Without saying anything, I just left.
Left.
I needed to lie down.
* * *
Obligatory transformation
Derek walked into the singles bar. Time to get laid, he thought.
Sitting at the end of it was exactly what he was looking for. Her
skin was rich, dark, creamy.... Her hair color was a little strange,
but he wasn't looking at her face. He wanted to see what lay under
that black jumpsuit. Oh man, did he love sleeping with black girls!
He could smell her from here.... He carefully sidled next to her and
sat down. "Can I buy you a drink?"
She looked at him like he was something she just scraped off her
shoe. He knew he was going to get slapped. But to his surprise, she
didn't do a thing.
"Planning on having a girl in your bed tonight?" she asked, with her
rich voice. Ahh... that perfume. He loved the perfume she was
wearing.
"You know it." he said with a knowing, hopefully confident grin and
wink.
She still had the eyes that said she was going to kill him. But she
still did not make a move. He thought for a second he caught a
glimpse of a knife.
"I can arrange it," she said, "under one condition. I'll let you buy
me a drink if you buy a flower."
A flower? Derek thought it was stupid that a girl like her would
keep flowers, let alone black ones. But hey, it was cheaper than a
whore. He still couldn't shake the feeling she didn't want to really
do what she was letting on, and her voice still seemed hostile.
He took the flower from her and put it next to him.
"Aren't you going to smell it?" asked the intimidating girl with a
domineering tone of voice.
Yeah, this girl was going to be hot in bed all right he thought. He
took a long, deep whiff of the black orchid in his hand. But
something was wrong. The smell didn't leave his nasal passages.
Instead it seemed to flow through his sinuses and throughout his
entire body. His skin seemed to slowly take a different tone, like
the lights in the room were becoming softer. But it wasn't the
lights - HE was becoming softer. It was over very quickly.
The girl then stood up and pulled a knife out and stuck it in his
direction.
"There. I fixed it. You can sleep with your kind of girl tonight.
And tommorow night. And the night after that. And every night for
the rest of eternity. Next time you try something like this on me,
assuming your sexual orientation didn't change, I'm going to cut
you. And I won't fuck around either. Now get lost!"
With a wave of her hand, "Derek" dissapeared from the bar and out of
her life. A minute later she cussed because she forgot to let him
pay for the drink. Oh well.
THE END
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