Get Into My Head, Get Out of His Life

Illiya was simply undressing from work when a familiar sense hit her. She was Vatar's guardian and felt all that he felt and the day had many weird fluctuations. He was happy to sad to annoyed and finally content. Vatar's presence was getting closer and closer as he was most likely on his way home from attending that Space Con thing he was doing. Illiya had warned him not to eat too much as she was preparing dinner,but something told her he didn't listen as alway's. Quickly changing Illiya removed her work uniform and put on something more casual for around the house.

Illiya couldn't place her thoughts on what could make Vatar so annoyed. Normally her master was causing other people trouble by just being what the earth people called a douche. Illiya set out what she needed for dinner she was making hamburgers and french fries something Vatar loved and thankfully it was easy to make. She had too impress him if marriage was ever on the table. Then would come the babies maybe ten...no 12. She would pop out as many as he wanted and more just to make him proud of her. Illiya's brown skin grew darker due to all the blood rushing too her head. Just the the thought of Vatar mating with her made her smile.

As all the food was taken from the fridge she received a text from her beloved. It read as such "My sister is here...don't ask me why....I want jerky......ill need your help." That was as vague as most of his text messages but the part that really caught her was sister. That annoying women,Malara Inanna Tor,self proclaimed goddess. Illiya remembered some of her escapades and how she cleansed planets...so bloody so unclean. Malara wasnt like Vatar all who died to him died graceful and should've been proud to die by his touch of death. Illiya swooned a bit before catching herself.....Why was she here? If that woman was here to take him she would drown her in the docks before he chance even came.Vatar had a future here and a soon to be wife nothing was gonna ruin that.

As her anger rose the door clicked and Vatar's voice could clearly be heard. Illiya panicked a bit. She had not prepared for another curve ball. She looked around quickly deciding too hide in the closet. Vatar couldnt see her shame. She threw all the food back into the fridge and by the time Vatar reached the kitchen she was already peeking through the crack in the closet door. There she was as radiant as ever,Malra. Malara seemed beautiful and simple enough but that was a ruse she was a monster that Vatar should've killed early. Closing the door slowly she made herself silent hoping a opportunity would arise to come out.

Vatar was as confused as ever. Looking around the apartment no one could be seen. Maybe Illiya had stepped out too get food. She was prone to overworking herself for some reason. He could make the simplest jest and she would take it as a serious notion.There was no way he could create something that weird Malara was insane if he made a woman she would at least understand a joke. " I have no clue where she is...normally she gets off work before I come home." Vatar checked her room seeing noting unmoved bu her cafe outfit was neatly folded on the bed. "No....she was home....ugh she might've thought I had a late class today and went to go see me." He looked around nervously as a large part of him screamed not too leave Malara here alone,but he went with it anyway. " Stay.......dont move............bad dog if you move." He pointed a stern finger and left Malara to her vices.

When the front door closed Illiya released a large breath. If it wasnt for his mother he wouldve easily found her. Their souls were linked and as such finding her would've been the simplest thing in the world. A few minutes passed until she finally poked her head out to see Malara angrily chewing an airhead.Weird? Come to a new world and the first thing you eat is an airhead? "You having fun there devil" Illiya was peering down at Malara. Her purple eyes held aggressive intent and looked like a wild animal looking at its prey. "Whatever you want here woman its not happening." Illiya went and chained the door ,making sure it was locked. She plopped down cross legged in front of Malara and just stared at her evilly.

@Malara Tor

Illiya's eyes flared with rage at the harlots threat. She was a Prax a being designed by the one true god Vatar to be talked down too by a lowly whore was infuriating. Illiya blew a sigh of relief trying to calm her nerves. Vatar may not be as skilled as he was before but if she gets too worked up even he would feel something was wrong and come rushing to her. Malara was a cunning woman. There was no doubt she knew she was was here but still didn't warn Vatar. This could only mean her threat had more too it then a simple do as I say demand.

Illiya closed her eyes when Malara mentioned Afzal,That named had not been heard for over five years and she had hoped it would fade away. He wasnt that man anymore he was just the perfect being he was meant to be before his mother made him do such terrible things. Blowing a annoyed breath she looked back plainly into the devil's pink eyes. "Ive been linked with my master for a long time and that bond has never been broken. I've felt all his emotions and know him better than anyone ever will. If you expect me too believe that you didn't mention his past life to him already you must think im stupid. I know what you love doing,causing problem and trouble. I could only imagine how you felt when you realized he had forgotten.My point being don't threaten me girl. My soul is bound to his wish and his only."

Illiya glared at her and her rage was building into a primal urge to murder. This woman was going to ruin everything. All her plans and dreams were going down the drain. Illiya scooted back so Malara's face wasnt pressed against her so close and grew a slight smirk. " So there must be a reason you wanted me alone beside's making childish threats. Im guessing you don't want Vatar to hear either or you wouldve just called him back." Illiya's smirk grew into a smile as devious as the Cheshire cat. It gave her flashbacks of the old days when she would cleanse worlds with her master leading her. The thought alone made her heart skip with how powerful and illustrious he looked. Afzal was the weapon but Vatar was the true god and warrior.

Illiya shook her head knowing damn well that Malara would notice her emotions.The woman's power was just as devious as her natural wit. Illiya couldn't show anger or feel lust for Vatar,and in a scenario like this that was kinda not hard too do.Illiya controlled her breathing and just waited to see what the woman truly wanted. If anything she couldn't let this woman corrupt him not now....not ever.Vatar was hers and only hers any woman who got in the way of that deserved too die like the lowly scum they spawned from.

@Malara Tor

Illiya pouted a bit listening to Malara's words. If things kept up this way she was gonna have no way of beating this woman up. With a complacent sigh Illiya met the cold eyes of Malara and listened to her demands. it wasnt really an offer as the threatening stone still felt present in her speak. Illiya didn't know what to do,and that feeling scared her a bit. Vatar had gone through some small relapses when he first landed on earth and if it wasnt for Illiya he might've gone mentally insane. The truth was he could come back if prodding was applied,but the amount of pain he was in and all the screaming......Illiya's head lowered a bit as she had a flashback to him trying to kill her. If Malara was serious she could potentially break him. That couldn't happen,her eyes looked back at Malara with fierce determination and conviction but the next part surprised her.

Why in the fuck was she trying to fight a god?Illiya hated Vatar's mother as much as Malara.If there was anything they shared it was that distaste. However to fight such a powerful being willingly seemed like the stupidest thing you can do. "Your demand is that I help you fight a god so that I could live happily with my master. Do I have to explain to you her legions of angels. The fact that Kayra and Tira alone could handle you and me.Then finally if we somehow made it to the bitch she would be ready to kill us with a thought. So ill take my chances messing with a washed up demi-goddess bitch over a fully powerful goddess. She has left us alone and the only one in my way is you." Illiya crossed her arms under her chest and looked at Malara with a look that explained how silly she thought her idea was. If it wasnt for Malara's next statement she wouldve just called Vatar back and taken her chances.

Her mind shot around with dirty images and the sheer amount of lust coming off her wouldve been unimaginable. " What me and Vatar do in the comfort of our home is none of your business. If you must know though we haven't had sex in a long time.The last time he touched me was before he lost his memory since then its been the occasional kiss on the cheek.......AND IF IT WASN'T FOR THAT BITCH!" Illiya's fist abruptly punched the leg of Vatar's bed breaking it off and causing it too tilt.

"Sorry,as I was saying we haven't had sex.....and you should've went to Mes if you wanted to get a bunch of people killed."None of this should've been said especially after she told Malara it was none of her business,but the ability to vent was too good to pass up especially with someone that understood .Illiya shook her hand as the shock of the blow dissipated from her hand. Her face had an annoyed look as she was gonna have to make up a story as to why his bed was broken.If anything she could blame Malara.

@Malara Tor

Iliiya pondered the offer again as she didn't know about Malara being different from Vatar. If she could truly attain the status of goddess then maybe she could win. Though alone even a goddess would lose to the sheer force of Mother. Illiya knew her best bet was still to remain against the idea of rebellion. If by any chance Malara won she could not hold her to her promises nor would she want Malara ruling over her people. At least with Mother the Prax would be safe and peaceful.

Illiya stared at the window behind Malara watching the birds nesting in the tree's. If only life gor her was so simple just living without the fear of god. With a long breath Illiya looked down at the carpeting just pondering how to proceed. Clearly she wouldn't be helping Malara so the flack of that was gonna have to be evaded. Then there was the problem of Vatar going mental again. If he started killing people his life would be ruined.

While Illiya was working up an answer she heard why her master had really brought Malara here. Link,with her, the very thought sickened her a bit as she didn't want to be anywhere close to the scummy mind of hers. Of course Vatar thought she was crazy,she was. However Malara wasnt wrong and if she linked she would clearly have to lie to him about it.Illiya never liked the idea of lying to him,but she did what was necessary for his safety and future that was her only job.

Illiya let out a long breath and took off her shirt revealing her breast and upper body. Sitting up from the floor she closed the blinds of the window and closed the door of Vatar's room. Even during a serious conversation Malara though about sex how vile. "Fine lets fuck take your shirt off" Illiya sat back down on the floor and held out her hands to Malara. She had a smug grin as she hoped Malara didn't seriously think she would let anyone but Vatar touch her.

"I need you to remove your shirt and top. You need to be comfortable and calm for it to work out easily. Oh, and for gods sake don't you dare kick me out. If you do that I will tear your world a fucking sunder. When the link is done ill end it." Illiya let out a small whimper and made a pout face. "I've been connected to him so long its gonna be weird not feeling his emotions." she crossed her legs and extended her arms over them letting her hands reasch out towards Malara. "Any day now" Illiya ended her link with Vatar and her mind went blank. it felt as if someone had just stolen a part of her very being and it made her sad and afraid almost. What if he got hurt while she was away?What if he needed her for something important? All the worst case scenarios played out in her head and made her feel more like crap with each second.

@Malara Tor

Illiya was sort of taken aback at Malara's willingness to just strip for her. Illiy didn't put it past her as she had kinda teased the idea of them having sex,but the fact she was just ready to go at it was shocking. Illiya shamelessly look over her masters kin body and could understand why many men found her attractive. Malara was a picture of beauty and no matter how much she head her she couldn't deny that fact. Even Illiya felt attracted her for a second. Her form reminded her of Vatar and how it had a godlike radiance flowing off it.Illiya shook the thought from her head before the demigod picked on her again and entered into the linlk. Illiya's eyes opened wide and her purple eyes glowed bright white. Her dark skin illuminated and ancient writing appeared over her body. It was the old language of Oleti and wrapped all the way up o her forehead.

When Illiya opened her eyes she was in a great white expanse facing against Malara. There she was in the mind of the beast waiting to relive and see some old memories. Her ulterior motive was to figure out exactly what Malara had done to anger mother. Surely it wasnt mothers fault no matter how stupid the bitch was. Malara was prone to anger and probably did something silly. Illiya stood up from the floor and closed her eyes. A pair of clothes appeared in her hands and she looked at Malara.

"First things first put some fucking clothes on. I will not walk around with you while youre naked." Illiya placed the clothes in front of Malara and then with sass placed her hands on her hips. "Secondly stop calling me a fucking doll before I erase your memories and make you a vegetable." Illiya hadn't been called a doll in so long. No one knew Vatar made her besides a few of the high angel,Malara and Mother herself. It wasnt that it was offensive to her but to Vatar. He was a master craftsmen and to compare his handiwork to that of a doll was disgraceful and silly. "Finally....You lead the way Im just a passenger on the ride. Just know If I get annoyed or uncomfortable I'm changing the scenario." Illiya waved her hands and suddenly they were in space floating outside the MC space station. "Now where to first..I'm sure its going to be bloody right." she groaned a bit and gave Malara a pained look.

@Malara Tor