Ah My Goddess Fan Fiction / Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ The Raven ❯ Side Trips ( Chapter 8 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
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of Rumiko Takahashi or Kosuke Fujishima.
/oOo\
Belldandy stood on the crest of the snow- and pine-covered hill
overlooking the isolated farmhouse below, the light from its
windows shining out into the Rocky Mountain dusk.
Beside her, a grim-faced goddess with three circles tattooed into
her forehead, dressed in a white bodysuit and holding a tall
polearm in her hands, finished giving instructions to the other
gods and goddesses — Valkyries all — gathered around
them, all armed with a variety of spears, polearms and swords:
“ ... and remember, there are no innocents in that house
— every living soul inside is to be sent to Hild.”
At Belldandy's involuntary light mew of protest, Lind glanced over
at her, stern expression seeming to soften slightly. “We have
to, my friend, you know this — we cannot leave these
already-damned fools to try this again.”
Belldandy nodded jerkily, and Lind turned back to the rest.
“Hallkell, Melkorka, stay here to watch over Belldandy
— I can't imagine what might be around that could touch her,
but let's not take chances.” When a god and goddess nodded
stoically and stepped over to flank the gentle brown-haired goddess
on each side, Lind ordered, “Everyone else, let's
go.”
As Belldandy watched sadly, the rest of the pack vanished into the
trees in both directions as they left to circle the farmhouse. Just
before Lind followed, she turned back to her friend and now there
was nothing `slight' about her expression of sympathy.
“Belldandy, I know this isn't what you were made for, but be
strong, it'll be over soon enough ... and please don't ever
change.” Then Lind, too, vanished from sight into the
gathering night.
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After a time that seemed to both take forever to arrive and come
much too soon, Belldandy stepped into the farmhouse, Hallkell
leading and his partner in the rear. At first there was no sign
that only a few minutes before the house had been the scene of a
massacre, until they reached the kitchen to find a spotless Lind
waiting for them. The valkyrie was standing in a doorway to stairs
leading down from a room with the walls, counters, floor, even
ceiling liberally splashed with blood and the pieces of perhaps
three women scattered about.
Lind took one look at Belldandy's pinched, white face and stepped
forward to place a steadying hand on her shoulder. “Easy,
Bell, take a moment — I am afraid the cellar is
worse.”
Belldandy's face blanched even further, but after a moment she drew
a deep breath and nodded sharply. “I'm ready.” For a
moment, Lind's eyes stayed fixed searchingly on her friend's face,
then she nodded in return. “Hallkell, Melkorka, wait up here,
there isn't really room below.” Belldandy's two escorts
nodded and moved to stand at either side of the entrance to the
stairs, and Lind led Belldandy downward.
The two goddesses stepped into the farmhouse's cellar, and Lind had
been right — it was much worse. The Norn didn't even
try to estimate from the pieces how many men and women had been in
the room when the Valkyrie had invaded, but other than the Valkyrie
floating at each corner there was now only one body still whole
— a young woman lying naked and spread-eagled on a large
altar in the middle of the room, a massive wound running from her
collarbone to her crotch, her unseeing, drying eyes staring up at a
tiny pure-white star floating six feet above her abdomen.
Instantly, Belldandy's eyes fixed on the star and she rose into the
air and floated across the room above a floor awash in blood and
arms, legs, heads.... she was so focused on her goal that she
didn't notice when Lind swung her polearm so that its blade
shielded her from the blood dripping from the ceiling. “Be at
ease, little one, I'm here now,” Belldandy crooned softly as
she reached out her hands to cup them around the bobbing light,
projecting her love and care. The light seemed to flicker slightly,
a questioning feeling sweeping through the cellar, and the
brown-haired goddess nodded. “Yes, whatever comes you have my
love. Now come with me, let me take you to your new home.”
The questioning feeling shifted to a happy contentment, and when
she pulled her hands toward her chest, the tiny star followed to
nestle against her chest.
The Norn turned to float back toward the stairs, and was soon back
upstairs and being escorted out of the house by Lind, the other six
Valkyrie following behind.
The small parade stepped out of the house's side door into the
half-circle of the rest of the strike team, and the flickering star
resting against Belldandy's chest seemed to shrink and dim under
the impact of the hatred that sprang into the eyes of the gods and
goddesses when they saw Belldandy's new ward. Belldandy glared back
even as she tightened her hands protectively around the light as
its fear washed out. “Enough, you're scaring the little
one!” she shouted.
“Little one?!” one of the Valkyries cried out.
“That's the Demon's Seed, the gateway to the end of the
world!”
“And how many of us chose our parents?” Belldandy
responded instantly. “Ask Urd, sometime. No, whoever its
father is and whatever he may have programmed into it, this child
is innocent!” Then focusing on the fearfully flickering star
she cupped to her chest, she murmured, “Don't worry, little
one, nobody's going to hurt you.”
“Enough!” Lind ordered as the goddess that had spoken
up opened her mouth to shout out her rebuttal, placing a hand on
Belldandy's shoulder and glaring at her errant subordinate until
her mouth snapped shut. “Good. This assignment is complete. I
will escort Belldandy to the Seed's new home, the rest of you
sanitize this site and return to Asgard.”
After a moment Lind's team all nodded, and Belldandy's last view
before following Lind through the portal was of the farmhouse
suddenly awash in white-hot fire.
/oOo\
Raven walked through the portal from the forest around Nyucheizu
into Niflhiem, stepping carefully to avoid waking up the baby she
cradled in an arm. Thought flew through behind her, and the redhead
looked around the room as the portal vanished.
“Nicely done, Raven,” Hild complimented from where she
was sitting, office chair tilted back and her crossed legs resting
on the desk (Raven carefully ignored the way her split dress fell
away on both sides of her firm legs). One hand clicked a remote,
and the screen hung on the wall that showed a swooping view of the
room they were in turned off. “I'm beginning to think that
you may be wasted as a fury — your little sidelines are as to
the point as your attacks are brutally effective. But that's for
the future,” she added with a smirk, swinging her legs off
the desk and straightening up to lean forward, elbows on the desk
and chin cupped in her hands. “Just what are you going to do
with your new kid? I'd suggest using our daycare while you finish
off Akane, but we don't exactly have daycare facilities in
Niflheim.”
“Yeah, I kinda figured,” Raven replied with a
one-shouldered shrug, Thought bouncing momentarily on her perch.
“I'll just hafta drop it off on the way ta Akane. Can ya have
the next portal open up close to Ucchan's?”
Hild looked thoughtful for a brief moment, then quirked an eyebrow
at the technician standing behind the console to the side. He
quickly started typing away, paused, frowned, and looked up only to
freeze with his mouth open at the Daimakaicho's suddenly flat
stare. “Well?” she asked calmly.
The technician swallowed and hastily looked down, again typing
hurriedly. After several minutes he nodded jerkily, eyes still
fixed on his control panel. “Yes, Mistress, one portal two
blocks west of Ucchan's coming up.”
Raven turned to face the way she'd come, Thought flapping her wings
for a moment to keep her balance, and a moment later the now
familiar oval portal sprang into existence. A few carefully gliding
strides and the redheaded revenant was gone, and the portal shut
down.
Hild stared reflectively at the empty space for a long moment. I
wonder if I should have told her about Ukyo-san's suicide? she
wondered. It isn't like she isn't going to find out herself soon
enough. True, the impact on her will be greater this way, hopefully
help push her all the way with Akane, and I can honestly say that
my staff didn't bring it to my attention if she asks, but she's
proving surprisingly insightful — what if she doesn't buy it?
The scene here with that idiot technician could clue her
in.
Finally, the Daimakaicho of Niflheim shrugged with a sigh. I've
done what I can, from here on things will be as they will be. But I
think I'll watch the rest of this one work out in person.
Rising to her feet, she strode to a viewscreen in the wall and hit
a prominent red button beneath it. The screen lit up to show her
latest not-so-bubbleheaded blonde secretary, looking up hastily
from her desk. “Victoria, I'll be out of the office for the
next few hours,” Hild said with a cheery smile.
“Of course, Mistress,” Victoria responded instantly,
bowing her head slightly, hiding questioning eyes.
Hild pressed the red button again and stared at the now blank
screen for a long moment. Hmmm ... it looks like Victoria's
beginning to ask herself questions, good. At least something
good is coming out of this, whatever else happens. Then a
portal opened beneath her feet and she dropped out of sight,
leaving the steel-tense technician alone in the room, doing his
best not to collapse in relief across his control panel into a
puddle of sweat.