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In the center of the dance floor stood a young man, who appeared to be around 17, was dancing. Not simply dancing, but dancing in harmony with nature. His movements became one with the wind, his body swaying exotically to the rhythm, his body erotically moving to the beat. His shirt was open, revealing the inner body, and a well defined body it was too. Very similar to Valian's, but much more defined, but not to the point where it got gross. Sweat glistened on his taut muscles, dribbling down his body, as if rain was pouring down. This boy, seemed to completely integrate himself with the surroundings, blending in, but with such serene beauty that he was quite conspicuous, even to just the skimming, wandering eyes. And just as suddenly, his body came to a halt as the music came to an end.
He glanced up, opening his eyes for the first time since he started to dance. Blushing a dark tint of red, he gave a sheepish smile, having not realized he had drawn such a crowd. His eyes wondered timidly over the crowd until they came to rest on Valian. Something about the boy had struck a string in the other man's heart. Almost, as if by fate.
When Valian looked up and found the other boy staring into his eyes, he too blushed a little and started making his way back to the other Ten, who continued to dance amongst themselves, oblivious to the their surroundings, though at all times, keeping an eye out on Valian.
Before Valian could reach the safety of his friends, he felt a small tap on his shoulder. Immediately, time froze and Valian started glowing gold. He seemed to slip out of this time, and into the past, but in a different dimension. He watched before him as two boys, both with stunningly good looks, but an aura that gave off a vibe that their looks weren't the only things that were beautiful, sat and spoke.
"You know, the war is starting," said the less shy one.
"Yes, I know. I'm sacred," replied the other, who seemed to be a bit younger.
"Don't worry, I promise I'll take care of you, no matter what. I won't let anything hurt you. This I promise to you Valian." `Valian? Was I the same boy as the one sitting in the picture, thought Valian?'
"Thanks, Tristin. That means a lot to me."
"Come here, give me a hug." The two boys pulled together to hug.
The picture swirled and another scene took place, the same two boys there, but older, now more in their teens.
"What do you think is going to happen?" asked `Valian.'
"I don't know. I'm just worried about you." Tristin looked at Valian with a forlorn look.
"Don't be. I can take care of myself. But do you have to go to fight?"
"Yes I have to. Father says that it is my destiny."
"But what does your father know. Don't go, don't leave me. Please."
""My father is the King of Urania. He knows best. And don't make this harder than it has to be Valian. I beg you."
"I'm sorry. It's just that I don't know what I would do without you."
"Don't worry about that. If you think you can get rid of me that easily, you're very wrong."
"That's not funny."
"Sorry. Ok, I have to go now."
"Before you leave, I just want you to know, you look really beautiful. Your going to knock someone's heart silly one day."
`If only he knew that it was him, thought Tristin.'
Once more the picture swirled with a blend of colors. This time, to a place of war.
"Get up my son. Get up and get out of there," bellowed a grand warrior, who bore on his head, a great crown.
"Father, I can't get up. It hurts too much. You must fire the missile, this is our only chance."
"I would rather die than kill my own son. Hold on, I'm coming to get you."
"No father, this world is at stake. Not just our world, but the whole of Urania, Heaven, and Hell. Forgive me father. You must tell Valian I love him. I never got too, not even touch those heavenly lips of his, and now, I never will. Valian! I love you!"
Before Tristin could manipulate his powers to fire the missile, Valian appeared by his side. Sobbing, Valian hushed the shocked Tristin.
"It's not over. Your missile shall do nothing to harm it. Only one thing can do anything now, and that it is the Trinity."
`VALIAN! Get the fucking Hell out of here."
"No, not until I summon the Trinity."
"Valian, you can't summon the Trinity, only one of Archangel blood can, and all of them have been captured."
"Not all, Tristin, not all. Forgive me, my love, but I must erase your memory of this conversation. Too much is at stake."
With a shimmer of hands, a small wink, Tristin fell unconscious into the caring hands of Valian.
"And now, it begins. You have been warned." A golden glow surrounded him and he bellowed:
To see a world, through a grain of sand.
To hold inifinty in you hand.
To arouse power unthinkable,
To call forth deadly power unconquerable.
Awaken.---
The picture stopped in mid action and the dimension reverted, with time once more moving freely at the club.
"You okay man?" asked the boy, with a touch of concern.
"Uh, yeah. Fine. Just thinking about something," replied a nervous Valian. `What the heck was that?, he thought. What does it mean?' The Ten, sensing his confusion, quickly were at his side, asking him if he was ok.
"Yea, I'm fine. We'll just talk about it later," he replied. The Ten slowly walked, but only a very minute distance, so as to keep an eye on him.
"Would it be a bad time to ask you to dance?" asked the boy, nervously.
"Umm, sure. But I'm warning you, it's been a while."
The other boy chuckled slightly and took Valian's hand, a jolt of electricity shot through them, as he led Valian to the dance floor. The boy turned around, placed his hands, on Valian's hip and looked deep into his Valian's eyes. Valian took his own hands and placed them around the other boys as a slow song started in the background.
"Gage."
"Huh?" muttered a confused Valian.
"My name is Gage. And yours?"
"Uh, Kiersten."
"You ok, you really seem worried about something. I know we just met, but if you want to talk, I'm all ears. And by the way, your name is utterly beautiful, like you," finished Gage with a small smirk, as he watched Valian run through the spectrum of the color red.
"Thanks, Don't worry about it, nothing major."
"If you say so." Gage slowly slid his hands under Valian's shirt and pulled Valian closer to him. The sensation of skin on skin, nearly drove both of them crazy. Out of pure instinct, Valian leaned himself into Gage's shoulder, resting his head on his firm shoulder blades. Valian closed his eyes and was happily surprised by Gage placing his head on Valian's head.
"Mmmm, this feels nice."
"Yea," was all Valian was able to answer.
"So where are you from?"
Valian froze at the question. He didn't know what to answer. Earth would be to weird of an answer, but he couldn't admit that he was coming from the Wykester University of Urania. He went ahead and took his chance and said Earth.
"No dog! That's wicked. I've always wanted to go there. How is it?"
Relieved, Valian answered, "Pretty nice, not much to do. But that also means no fighting."
With a chuckle, Gag replied, "I don't know man, you look like you can hold your ground."
"I could say the same for you."
"Aww, thanks. You know, there's more to you than looks. You wouldn't be by any chance happen to be single would you?"
Immediately Valian pulled away, and said, "Uh sorry. Just remembered I have to go somewhere. Bye," and with that, Valian turned around and hurtled through the crowd, taking extreme care so as not to touch anyone else.
"Wait! Hold up, can I just get your number or address or something?" yelled a hopeless Gage. `Was it something I said, he wondered.'
`GUYS! I have to leave, I need to get away, said Valian, quite calmly.'
`What's wrong? Is everything ok?'
`Don't worry First, I just need some breathing space.'
`Wait, I'm coming.'
`No Tenth, I need some time alone.'
Valian left the club, running without even turning back. Tears glistened on his cheeks, everything was happening too fast. As he heard screaming behind him, he could distinctly make out the sexy voice of Gage. He didn't pay any heed to the voice and kept his eyes on the ground and unfortunately, he didn't see the sheer drop of the cliff and slipped on the edge and startled tumbling. Valian's body took control o the situation, and instantly, Valian's wings reappeared as well as his glow.
Gage stopped dead in his tracks, as he saw before him, the unfolding of one Archangel. And in his heart, in a place sealed away by destiny, fate, time, space, and power, mysterious feelings and powers once more started turning and working.
The Ten immediately feeling a huge increase of power in the area realized only too late that the power was that of Valian's. Before they could move, a cold, daunting laughter filled the air at the club.
"So Valian, you chose to show yourself. And so, the war has truly begun."
Tristan: Hey guyz! How ya'll doing? Hmmm, What do you think about Gage? There's plenty more of him to come, so just wait. And those of you that want to see these two have sex, you'll just have to wait. I hope the descriptions of each character wasn't too bad. If I have lost anyone, anywhere, please email and I will be able to clarify it. The confusing part has just started to begin, so work with me here. From now on, you might be seeing glimpses of the past. Just remember that everything I put in here, has a purpose. Remember that, and you'll be fine. This one was pretty short, so tell me what you think. Other than that, I can't think much of anything. And one other thing, is the story dying? I know there hasn't been any love or stuff like that, but it's getting there.soon, I hope. Remember, email me. forgotten_secretz@yahoo.com