SILVER-HAIRED-Chapter 117: Awakening

A/N: From this point on Sylvia will be addressed as Yelena. And Cedric as Nicklaus or Magnus, because they are no longer in the Mortal Realm.

Enjoy :-)

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My ears rang, my body felt so cold and numb like the mere air was ice itself. I groaned at the odd feeling. I heard talks, many talks like an argument, what was happening? Was Nicklaus awake yet?

"Do you have any idea what you have done!"

"You disturbed the resting place of the Emperor!"

"You may be his sister but there are limits with how you handle things"

"You almost crumbled the entire Realm"

"The whole Realm is in an uproar of what is happening... they are concerned about their Emperor’s well being"

Who had all those voices? They were multiple, a mix of Men and a few women.

"Will you all keep ranting! The Emperor has awakened and all you do right now is blame me!"

Celeste! That was Celeste’s voice. I instantly flashed my eyes open, sitting up the platform I laid, I gasp, Celeste was in the midst of some men dressed like royals, their attires were well designed, even better than the ones I saw in the Mortal Realm, you could literary see them wearing gold, rings or other ornaments, and the ladies, don’t get me started there, all angelic beauties, just five of them, and the men were about 15 or more, and they were so... My eyes went wide, TALL, the woman only reached them at their mid-chest level, and their hairs were kept long, falling behind perfectly. Were they gods too?

"Will you all give me a break? Would you have just expected me to sit still and let my brother fall in slumber when there’s a chance to wake him!" Celeste barked at them.

"Celeste"

At my voice they turned to me, I stood. "Is Nicklaus -"

"How dare you, woman!" One of the men snarled, baring his fangs, I froze where I stood. He had raven hair with a hint of red in them, and his eyes were a fiery color 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

"Bartholomew!" Celeste snarled at him with her fangs.

"She speaks of the Emperor in such a familiar tone! it’s forbidden to say his name!"

"She’s an exception!"

"She reeks of Mortal," a woman said, taking a whim of the air. "A mortal should learn to respect a god!"

"She IS mortal, but she’s the reincarnation of goddess Yelena" Celeste announced.

They froze as their eyes went wide in shock.

"Impossible!"

"She’s dead"

"goddess do not reincarnate, it is not possible"

The uproar of talks went on and it got me annoyed, I wasn’t about to be judged by these people.

"Well you can see the resemblance can you not... and shut your traps, she is the only reason, the Emperor is to be awakened," Celeste said.

"Is that so?" Bartholomew spoke his stern gaze on me. They still didn’t buy the idea I was Yelena.

Well, I do not worry about that, I was only worried about Nicklaus right now, that was my only concern. Suddenly the hall shook from an unknown force.

"He’s coming to it" Celeste announced, they all rushed to the other hall, I didn’t realize we were in another, I followed quickly.

I gasped when I came in view of the scene, where Nicklaus once laid there was a whirlpool of a dark aura mixed with green, it reached all the way to the tall ceiling, the whirlpool gave a loud pulsing sound like a heartbeat.

"This is what happens when you try to wake him unplanned!" Bartholomew snapped at Celeste.

Were we supposed to plan this? "There’s no way we can contain this," he adds.

I gulped turning back to the whirlpool, Nicklaus was within that and the pull I felt towards that storm was immeasurable. Before I knew it I was already striding towards it.

"Yelena, What are you doing!" Celeste yelled, but I didn’t stop.

"Come back! It’s unstable!"

I already stood before the whirlpool, the wind harsh, as my hair loosened from the pin that held it in place, my silver hair swirling as well as my gown. The air was so chilly but I ignored the feeling.

"Nicklaus," I said softly, placing my hand on the whirlpool. "Come back to me please"

It gave yet another pulse sound as then Instantly the whirlpool vanquished bit by bit, and then I saw him, naked in all his glory, his back facing us, and his black wings spread out dangerously.

My eyes trembled, this was the first time I have seen his wings, so his tattoo wasn’t just a tattoo then, it was really his wings, and gods the way he stood it was like he dominated the entire area with his presence as the air got extremely tense and heavy. His wings slowly emerge in his broad masculine back, as the tattoo it once was, well defined and drawn, a shiver ran through my spine as I envisioned myself running my hands down it.

"Nicklaus" at the sound of my name he turned swiftly and my heart momentarily stops and I took in the total mix of perfection and godly looks that took my breath away, he stood before like a dominating alpha, his lean bulky muscles and his 10 packs all for my eyes to feast upon, I didn’t dare to look below or I might pass out.

In his height right now, I only reach below his chest just how tall he seemed right now, I couldn’t take my eyes off his breathtaking features that got me in awe, this wasn’t compared to when he was in the mortal realm... this was better and his green eyes had lines of red in them that got me enthralled like I was bewitched by them and they didn’t look away from mine... not even for a second. Which only git my heart racing.

A smirk crossed his lips that made it harder for me to breathe like I was falling in love all over again.

"My love"