The Devil, skilled in damning intentions,
Will be tested by young,
19 the lucky number,
And defeated by this maiden
Of Angelic heart,
Burned by scarlet flames,
Stabbed by sharp emerald head,
Slashed by Godly violet blade,
And sent away by healing sunlit hands
But will face four trials
Of truth and love,
If passed correct
Five will finally pass the test,
When five faces Devil strong,
With true love in hand
And gem fastened,
Mortal Guardian Angel will fly,
And save us all from destruction...
Naomi stares wide-eyed at Calankaiana, who floats above her now almost stopped car. She stares down at Naomi, her arms crossed in front of her chest, her expression that of disappointment.
"I expected more from you, Naomi. This is quite a displeasing situation you are in at the moment, my dear friend." Calankaiana says, getting down to be on the balls of her feet, still looking slightly downward at Naomi.
"Ca-Calankaiana, h-how are you-?" Naomi starts.
"Here? You imbecile, I have been with you this whole time. I might of died, but part of me will always stay with you, Naomi. I was not lying when I said that I will be here to guide you if you would need my assistance. I am not in the habit of lying, even in death." Calankaiana interrupts.
"B-But why now?"
"You are in a life or death situation Naomi, I also am not the type to allow people to die if I can do something to stop it. I think I displayed that quite well the last time you and I met in the past, my dear."
"What can...you do?"
Naomi begins to feel consciousness fleeting.
"I will take your place, just until the end of this race. That is all I am sad to say I am capable of. After which, you must take back your place as the owner of this body, and continue living in this time period."
Naomi nods.
"Y-Yes...please. I don't want to disappoint Alonsa..." Naomi says as the world begins to fade.
Calankaiana nods as she begins to fade into red mist.
"Very well. I shall guide you to the finish." Calankaiana voice says on the wind.
Slowly, the mist begins to envelop Naomi, until suddenly she whips her head, up, her body now in the control of Calankaiana, the only difference is the red tint to her hazel eyes.
"Time Rerun." Calankaiana says in Naomi's voice.
Suddenly, time returns to normal, and the world around Calankaiana comes back to life, now racing by.
"NAOMI!" Andy yells through the mic.
"I'm good." Calankaiana says as she takes back control of the car.
With luck, she has a great enough lead that she still is number one when she turns into turn 8. As she drives, Fukayna's, no, Alonsa's voice passes through her mind.
...Naomi, what happened, are you ok?!...
"I am not Naomi." Calankaiana answers.
...Then who are you?! What have you done with Naomi?!...
She sighs.
"I am saddened by the fact that you do not recognize me Fu, I mean Alonsa. Considering that you and I just went our separate ways only days ago."
Alonsa is quiet for a few moments.
...You're, no, no, you couldn't be her...
"Be who, Alonsa?" Calankaiana asks.
Alonsa takes longer to answer this time.
...Is Naomi alright, Calankaiana?...
Calankaiana smiles, happy that Alonsa actually believes her.
"If I had not intervened when I did, the girl would be dead now. She seems to of been overwhelmed by a stronger power. And, if I am to guess, I would say that she is probably unconscious, if not comatose." Calankaiana answers, turining into turn 14.
...Please stay in control until after winner's circle...
Calankaiana looks confused.
"What is "winner's circle"? What does it do?"
...I'll tell you in a minute...
Calankaiana nods, and keeps driving, until she finally passes the finish line.
"Get to the winner's circle, Naomi. Mike's crew is waiting for you." Andy's voice cracks over her mic.
"Alright." Calankaiana answers.
Calankaiana watches as Alonsa's car drives by, rolling by to take place right in front of her.
...I'll lead you to the Winner's Circle...
"Thank you."
For a minute or two, the two drive until Alona pulls away, revealing the place everyone had been talking about, the Winner's Circle. As she drives up, she sees people with flashing boxes and larger bowes with glass looking front, not recognizing them at all.
"Gods have mercy." Calankaiana says a man takes out her steering wheel, freeing her from the car.
As she tries to get up, she sees Alonsa running up to her car, a fake smile on her face. She takes her hand and allows Alonsa to pull her out, before taking off her helmet and the thing over her hair. When she takes it off, she looks up to see Alonsa staring at her, as if she can't believe it's her.
"What?" Calankaiana asks.
Suddenly, Alonsa pulls Calankaiana close into a tight hug surprising her to a great extent.
"A-Alonsa?" Calankaiana says as she is still held.
"I never thought that you would walk on this Earth again, your Highness. I'm so glad to be in your pressence once more." Alonsa says.
Calankaiana slightly gasps, then chuckles and begins to hug her back, smiling.
"Oh, Fukayna, you have never changed, have you?" Calankaiana says as she's released by Alonsa, a spark of red flashing in her eyes.
Alonsa smiles and nods.
"Suppose not. But I will never be the super hyper type that you have become over the past almost two millennia, I'm afraid to say." Alonsa says, chuckling.
Calankaiana smiles as she's handed what she thinks is a hat. Alonsa quickly takes it and places it on Calankaiana's head.
"Try to act like Naomi as best you can." Alonsa whispers into Calankaiana's ear.
Calankaiana looks over at her and nods before turning to be bombarded by different people.
"Naomi, what was that loss of control with your car?!"
"Is it true that you almost fell unconscious at the wheel?"
"How does it feel be the first female since Danica to win a race?"
"What was your strategy for the race?"
The people around keep asking question after question, half of which she doesn't even know the answer to. Without knowing, she feels a hand in hers, pulling her away from the squabble. She looks up to see a young man Naomi might know. She turns towards Alonsa, a confused expression on her face.
"That's Andy. He's our team's strategist, as well as a team handy-man." Alonsa explains.
Calankaiana nods in understanding and turns back to face Andy.
"Where exactly are we going?" Calankaiana says in a voice that sounds exactly like Naomi's.
"Where do you think? To the Winner's Circle to get your award." Andy answers.
"Oh, o-of course."
Andy looks at her, suspicious.
"Is something wrong? You seem a little off for some reason." Andy asks.
"Uh, nothing, nothing at all."
Andy feels her forehead.
"Naomi, you're burning up. You need to see a doctor." Andy says as he starts to change direction.
Before he takes a step, Calankaiana pulls him back.
"Wait until after the award ceremony, please Andy." Calankaiana says.
Andy looks away from her, then sighs and turns back to look at her.
"Alright, but as soon as you're done talking with the press, I'm taking you straight to the medical center to get some medical attention, because at the moment, you look like you're about to pass out here and now. And, to tell you the truth, I'd rather not have to see you collapse." Andy answers.
"Thank you."
Andy turns and begins walking back towards the stage, Calankaiana and Alonsa following close behind with more press. As she walks up on stage with Alonsa and Will, she smiles happily, and waves at the people watching. Between this and the pressure of being perfect as Pharaoh, she finds this so much more free and easy to deal with. She turns to see a man with what she guesses is an award walking towards her. She thanks him and takes the award, before holding it over her head as confetti shoots from nearby, slightly surprising her. As she walks off of the stage, she finds her body beginning to feel more heavy and dank.
For the next few minutes, she's swarmed by different men and women, asking questions and congratulating her. As the time passes by, her eye sight begins to become blurry, and slowly her coordination begins to give out. Finally, she begins to fear she can no longer control Naomi's health-depleting body, and begins to look furiously for Alonsa. When she finally gets Alonsa in her sight, her ears begin to ring.
"A-Alonsa!" Calankaiana yells.
Alonsa doesn't seem to hear her and doesn't respond to Calankaiana's cries. Calankaiana stumbles after her, trying to keep Alonsa in her sight.
"Fu-Fukayna!" she yells, calling Alonsa by her egyptian name.
Luckily, this time, Alonsa responds to her voice. And her reaction is that of scared shock.
"Naomi!" Alonsa yells as she runs to her side, pulling her into the shadows of the stage.
"I am still in control, Alonsa. I am afraid that her body is beginning to effect me." Calankaiana says, beginning to pant.
"We need to get you to the medical center." Alonsa says as she pulls Calankaiana along.
Suddenly, a red aura begins to form around Calankaiana. Alonsa gasps as Calankaiana's spirit is suddenly pushed out of Naomi's body, surprising her. Naomi falls to her knees, beginning to cough dramatically. Alonsa quickly gets down to Naomi's side.
"Naomi, Naomi!" Alonsa says.
Naomi looks slightly up at her, the light almost diminished in her eyes.
"A-Alons..a. I don't feel so...great." Naomi whispers, her voiced cracked.
Calankaiana floats over.
"I am sorry, I could not keep control any longer." Calankaiana apologizes.
Naomi shakes her head.
"It's alright. You did...enough. I'm indebted to..you." Naomi says before her body falls limp.
Alonsa holds her up, horrified. Quickly, she takes Naomi in her arms, and stands. Luckily, Andy is walking by just as she begins to stand.
"A-Andy!" Alonsa screams.
He turns, and his eyes widen as he lands his sight on Naomi. Without hesitation, he jumps over the nearby fence and sprints over to her side, Calankaiana still watching from a few feet away.
"Wha-What happened?!" Andy says as he stares at Naomi.
"She collapsed!" Alonsa answers.
Andy grits his teeth and quickly calls some code into a radio, before taking Naomi from Alonsa, and begins to sprint away from the two. Within a moment, a golf-cart looking vehicle speeds up to meet him and drives them off, sirens blasting off in the distance. Alonsa clenches her hands tight in fists.
"I've never been able to protect her. Even in the stupidest circumstances, I still fail." Alonsa says.
Calankaiana sighs and floats over to Alonsa's side. She places her hand over Alonsa's, surprising her.
"You are too hard on yourself. Naomi will be fine, she is just overwhelmed." Calankaiana says as she takes her hand off Alonsa's, "I can tell that Naomi is very special to you. I'm guessing she will be the one to truly full-fill the mission that I have been trying to achieve for apparently the last almost two millennia."
Alonsa stares as her in shock.
"It's amazing what you learn in death, is it not?"
"So, you know?"
"That is right. I know all about the mortal Guardian Angel prophesy. A quite amazing prophesy I must say. Very detailed indeed. But something does trouble me."
"What's that?"
"The fact that you didn't realize what part of it meant."
"What do you mean?"
Calankaiana looks over and sighs.
"But will face four trials,
Of truth and love,
If passed correct,
Five will finally pass the test" Calankaiana states.
"Why did you say that part of the prophecy?" Alonsa asks, confused.
Calankaiana turns towards her.
"You still do not see it?"
"What?"
"The four trials means her 1st four lives." Calankaiana explains, "Don't you see? We were always meant to die. Nothing that you did could of change that."
Alonsa looks away, then smiles and chuckles.
"Thank you."
"For what?"
"For helping me finally realize it was never my fault."
Calankaiana smiles.
"Thank you."
Calankaiana caresses her cheek.
"Though I mainly here to guide Naomi, do not think I am not looking over you as well." Calankaiana says as she begins to fade, "Goodbye for now, my dear Fukayna. May we meet again before Naomi must carry out her destiny."
After moments, Calankaiana is nothing but scarlet mist, floating into nothingness in the slight breeze. Alonsa stares until she sighs and looks back down, and smiles.
"Even though your deaths were inevitable, I will be sure that if any life is lost, it's mine. I promise." Alonsa says, before her wings spread,and disappear again into the same nothingness as Calankaiana.
Will be tested by young,
19 the lucky number,
And defeated by this maiden
Of Angelic heart,
Burned by scarlet flames,
Stabbed by sharp emerald head,
Slashed by Godly violet blade,
And sent away by healing sunlit hands
But will face four trials
Of truth and love,
If passed correct
Five will finally pass the test,
When five faces Devil strong,
With true love in hand
And gem fastened,
Mortal Guardian Angel will fly,
And save us all from destruction...
Naomi stares wide-eyed at Calankaiana, who floats above her now almost stopped car. She stares down at Naomi, her arms crossed in front of her chest, her expression that of disappointment.
"I expected more from you, Naomi. This is quite a displeasing situation you are in at the moment, my dear friend." Calankaiana says, getting down to be on the balls of her feet, still looking slightly downward at Naomi.
"Ca-Calankaiana, h-how are you-?" Naomi starts.
"Here? You imbecile, I have been with you this whole time. I might of died, but part of me will always stay with you, Naomi. I was not lying when I said that I will be here to guide you if you would need my assistance. I am not in the habit of lying, even in death." Calankaiana interrupts.
"B-But why now?"
"You are in a life or death situation Naomi, I also am not the type to allow people to die if I can do something to stop it. I think I displayed that quite well the last time you and I met in the past, my dear."
"What can...you do?"
Naomi begins to feel consciousness fleeting.
"I will take your place, just until the end of this race. That is all I am sad to say I am capable of. After which, you must take back your place as the owner of this body, and continue living in this time period."
Naomi nods.
"Y-Yes...please. I don't want to disappoint Alonsa..." Naomi says as the world begins to fade.
Calankaiana nods as she begins to fade into red mist.
"Very well. I shall guide you to the finish." Calankaiana voice says on the wind.
Slowly, the mist begins to envelop Naomi, until suddenly she whips her head, up, her body now in the control of Calankaiana, the only difference is the red tint to her hazel eyes.
"Time Rerun." Calankaiana says in Naomi's voice.
Suddenly, time returns to normal, and the world around Calankaiana comes back to life, now racing by.
"NAOMI!" Andy yells through the mic.
"I'm good." Calankaiana says as she takes back control of the car.
With luck, she has a great enough lead that she still is number one when she turns into turn 8. As she drives, Fukayna's, no, Alonsa's voice passes through her mind.
...Naomi, what happened, are you ok?!...
"I am not Naomi." Calankaiana answers.
...Then who are you?! What have you done with Naomi?!...
She sighs.
"I am saddened by the fact that you do not recognize me Fu, I mean Alonsa. Considering that you and I just went our separate ways only days ago."
Alonsa is quiet for a few moments.
...You're, no, no, you couldn't be her...
"Be who, Alonsa?" Calankaiana asks.
Alonsa takes longer to answer this time.
...Is Naomi alright, Calankaiana?...
Calankaiana smiles, happy that Alonsa actually believes her.
"If I had not intervened when I did, the girl would be dead now. She seems to of been overwhelmed by a stronger power. And, if I am to guess, I would say that she is probably unconscious, if not comatose." Calankaiana answers, turining into turn 14.
...Please stay in control until after winner's circle...
Calankaiana looks confused.
"What is "winner's circle"? What does it do?"
...I'll tell you in a minute...
Calankaiana nods, and keeps driving, until she finally passes the finish line.
"Get to the winner's circle, Naomi. Mike's crew is waiting for you." Andy's voice cracks over her mic.
"Alright." Calankaiana answers.
Calankaiana watches as Alonsa's car drives by, rolling by to take place right in front of her.
...I'll lead you to the Winner's Circle...
"Thank you."
For a minute or two, the two drive until Alona pulls away, revealing the place everyone had been talking about, the Winner's Circle. As she drives up, she sees people with flashing boxes and larger bowes with glass looking front, not recognizing them at all.
"Gods have mercy." Calankaiana says a man takes out her steering wheel, freeing her from the car.
As she tries to get up, she sees Alonsa running up to her car, a fake smile on her face. She takes her hand and allows Alonsa to pull her out, before taking off her helmet and the thing over her hair. When she takes it off, she looks up to see Alonsa staring at her, as if she can't believe it's her.
"What?" Calankaiana asks.
Suddenly, Alonsa pulls Calankaiana close into a tight hug surprising her to a great extent.
"A-Alonsa?" Calankaiana says as she is still held.
"I never thought that you would walk on this Earth again, your Highness. I'm so glad to be in your pressence once more." Alonsa says.
Calankaiana slightly gasps, then chuckles and begins to hug her back, smiling.
"Oh, Fukayna, you have never changed, have you?" Calankaiana says as she's released by Alonsa, a spark of red flashing in her eyes.
Alonsa smiles and nods.
"Suppose not. But I will never be the super hyper type that you have become over the past almost two millennia, I'm afraid to say." Alonsa says, chuckling.
Calankaiana smiles as she's handed what she thinks is a hat. Alonsa quickly takes it and places it on Calankaiana's head.
"Try to act like Naomi as best you can." Alonsa whispers into Calankaiana's ear.
Calankaiana looks over at her and nods before turning to be bombarded by different people.
"Naomi, what was that loss of control with your car?!"
"Is it true that you almost fell unconscious at the wheel?"
"How does it feel be the first female since Danica to win a race?"
"What was your strategy for the race?"
The people around keep asking question after question, half of which she doesn't even know the answer to. Without knowing, she feels a hand in hers, pulling her away from the squabble. She looks up to see a young man Naomi might know. She turns towards Alonsa, a confused expression on her face.
"That's Andy. He's our team's strategist, as well as a team handy-man." Alonsa explains.
Calankaiana nods in understanding and turns back to face Andy.
"Where exactly are we going?" Calankaiana says in a voice that sounds exactly like Naomi's.
"Where do you think? To the Winner's Circle to get your award." Andy answers.
"Oh, o-of course."
Andy looks at her, suspicious.
"Is something wrong? You seem a little off for some reason." Andy asks.
"Uh, nothing, nothing at all."
Andy feels her forehead.
"Naomi, you're burning up. You need to see a doctor." Andy says as he starts to change direction.
Before he takes a step, Calankaiana pulls him back.
"Wait until after the award ceremony, please Andy." Calankaiana says.
Andy looks away from her, then sighs and turns back to look at her.
"Alright, but as soon as you're done talking with the press, I'm taking you straight to the medical center to get some medical attention, because at the moment, you look like you're about to pass out here and now. And, to tell you the truth, I'd rather not have to see you collapse." Andy answers.
"Thank you."
Andy turns and begins walking back towards the stage, Calankaiana and Alonsa following close behind with more press. As she walks up on stage with Alonsa and Will, she smiles happily, and waves at the people watching. Between this and the pressure of being perfect as Pharaoh, she finds this so much more free and easy to deal with. She turns to see a man with what she guesses is an award walking towards her. She thanks him and takes the award, before holding it over her head as confetti shoots from nearby, slightly surprising her. As she walks off of the stage, she finds her body beginning to feel more heavy and dank.
For the next few minutes, she's swarmed by different men and women, asking questions and congratulating her. As the time passes by, her eye sight begins to become blurry, and slowly her coordination begins to give out. Finally, she begins to fear she can no longer control Naomi's health-depleting body, and begins to look furiously for Alonsa. When she finally gets Alonsa in her sight, her ears begin to ring.
"A-Alonsa!" Calankaiana yells.
Alonsa doesn't seem to hear her and doesn't respond to Calankaiana's cries. Calankaiana stumbles after her, trying to keep Alonsa in her sight.
"Fu-Fukayna!" she yells, calling Alonsa by her egyptian name.
Luckily, this time, Alonsa responds to her voice. And her reaction is that of scared shock.
"Naomi!" Alonsa yells as she runs to her side, pulling her into the shadows of the stage.
"I am still in control, Alonsa. I am afraid that her body is beginning to effect me." Calankaiana says, beginning to pant.
"We need to get you to the medical center." Alonsa says as she pulls Calankaiana along.
Suddenly, a red aura begins to form around Calankaiana. Alonsa gasps as Calankaiana's spirit is suddenly pushed out of Naomi's body, surprising her. Naomi falls to her knees, beginning to cough dramatically. Alonsa quickly gets down to Naomi's side.
"Naomi, Naomi!" Alonsa says.
Naomi looks slightly up at her, the light almost diminished in her eyes.
"A-Alons..a. I don't feel so...great." Naomi whispers, her voiced cracked.
Calankaiana floats over.
"I am sorry, I could not keep control any longer." Calankaiana apologizes.
Naomi shakes her head.
"It's alright. You did...enough. I'm indebted to..you." Naomi says before her body falls limp.
Alonsa holds her up, horrified. Quickly, she takes Naomi in her arms, and stands. Luckily, Andy is walking by just as she begins to stand.
"A-Andy!" Alonsa screams.
He turns, and his eyes widen as he lands his sight on Naomi. Without hesitation, he jumps over the nearby fence and sprints over to her side, Calankaiana still watching from a few feet away.
"Wha-What happened?!" Andy says as he stares at Naomi.
"She collapsed!" Alonsa answers.
Andy grits his teeth and quickly calls some code into a radio, before taking Naomi from Alonsa, and begins to sprint away from the two. Within a moment, a golf-cart looking vehicle speeds up to meet him and drives them off, sirens blasting off in the distance. Alonsa clenches her hands tight in fists.
"I've never been able to protect her. Even in the stupidest circumstances, I still fail." Alonsa says.
Calankaiana sighs and floats over to Alonsa's side. She places her hand over Alonsa's, surprising her.
"You are too hard on yourself. Naomi will be fine, she is just overwhelmed." Calankaiana says as she takes her hand off Alonsa's, "I can tell that Naomi is very special to you. I'm guessing she will be the one to truly full-fill the mission that I have been trying to achieve for apparently the last almost two millennia."
Alonsa stares as her in shock.
"It's amazing what you learn in death, is it not?"
"So, you know?"
"That is right. I know all about the mortal Guardian Angel prophesy. A quite amazing prophesy I must say. Very detailed indeed. But something does trouble me."
"What's that?"
"The fact that you didn't realize what part of it meant."
"What do you mean?"
Calankaiana looks over and sighs.
"But will face four trials,
Of truth and love,
If passed correct,
Five will finally pass the test" Calankaiana states.
"Why did you say that part of the prophecy?" Alonsa asks, confused.
Calankaiana turns towards her.
"You still do not see it?"
"What?"
"The four trials means her 1st four lives." Calankaiana explains, "Don't you see? We were always meant to die. Nothing that you did could of change that."
Alonsa looks away, then smiles and chuckles.
"Thank you."
"For what?"
"For helping me finally realize it was never my fault."
Calankaiana smiles.
"Thank you."
Calankaiana caresses her cheek.
"Though I mainly here to guide Naomi, do not think I am not looking over you as well." Calankaiana says as she begins to fade, "Goodbye for now, my dear Fukayna. May we meet again before Naomi must carry out her destiny."
After moments, Calankaiana is nothing but scarlet mist, floating into nothingness in the slight breeze. Alonsa stares until she sighs and looks back down, and smiles.
"Even though your deaths were inevitable, I will be sure that if any life is lost, it's mine. I promise." Alonsa says, before her wings spread,and disappear again into the same nothingness as Calankaiana.
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