I gaze at him, remembering when I first met Romy and Rayne and how they said something similar. Watching as he manifests a beautifully carved wood bench, then motions for me to sit.
Come. He nods, urging me toward him as I take a seat at the far end, not wanting to get too close and risk setting him off again. Theres something you need to seesomething you need to understand. So please just close your eyes and clear your mind of any random thoughts and clutter as best you can. Keeping yourself open and receptive to any visions I send. Can you do that?
I nod, eyes shut tight, doing my best to sweep my mind of such thoughts as: Whats going on? Is he mad at me? Of course hes mad at me! How could I be so stupid? But how mad is he? Is it possible to change his mind and start over again? My usual paranoid play-list set on permanent repeat.
But even after clearing it out and waiting for what feels like a reasonable amount of time, all Ive gotten so far is a heavy void of dense solid black.
I dont get it, I say, opening one eye and peeking at him.
But he just shakes his head, eyes shut tight, brows merged in concentration, as he continues to focus with all of his might. Listen, he says. And look deep down inside. Just close your eyes and receive.
I take a deep breath and try again, but still, all I get is a foreboding silence and the feeling of black empty space.
Um, Im really sorry, I whisper, not wanting to upset him but sure that Im missing the point. Im not getting much of anything other than silence and darkness.
Exactly, he whispers, unfazed by my words. Now please, take hold of my hand and go deeper, delve past the surface using all of your senses, then tell me what you see.
I take a deep breath and do as he says, reaching for his hand and pushing past the solid wall of black, but all I get is more of the same.
Until
Until
Im sucked into a black hole, limbs flailing, unable to stop or slow down. Free-falling into the darkness, my horrible high-pitched scream the only sound. And just as Im sure that this fall has no endit stops. The scream. The fall. All of it. Everything. Leaving me to hang there. Untethered. Suspended. Completely alone in this solitary place with no beginning or end. Lost in this dark and dismal abyss with no trace of light coming in. Abandoned in this infinite void, a lost and lonely world of permanent midnight. The horrible realization slowly dawning on meThis is where I live now.
A hell with no escape.
I try to run, scream, cry for helpbut its no use. Im frozen, paralyzed, unable to speakcompletely alone for all of eternity. Purposely held apart from everything I know and lovecut off from everything that exists. Knowing Ive no choice but to surrender as my mind goes blank and my body limp.
Theres no use in fighting when no one can save me.
I remain like that, solitary, eternal, a shadowy awareness creeping upon me, tugging from a place just outside of my reach
Until
Until
Im yanked out of that hell and into Damens arms, relieved to see his beautiful, anxious face hovering over me.
Im so sorryI thought Id lost youI thought youd never come back! he cries, holding me tight, his voice like a sob in my ear.
I cling to him, body shaking, heart racing, clothes drenched with sweat. Never having felt so isolated beforeso disconnectedfrom everything. From everylivingthing. Hugging him tighter, unwilling to let go, my mind connecting with his, asking why he chose to put me through that.
He pulls away, cupping my face in his hands as his eyes search mine. Im sorry. I wasnt trying to punish you, or harm you in any way. I only wanted to show you something, something you needed to experience firsthand in order to understand.
I nod, not trusting my voice. Still shaken from an experience so awful it felt like the death of my soul.
My God! His eyes widen. Thats it! Thats exactly what it is. The soul ceases to exist!
I dont understand, I say, voice hoarse, shaky. What was that horrible place?
He looks away, fingers squeezing mine when he says, The future. The Shadowland. The eternal abyss Id thought was meant only for methat Id hoped was meant only for me . . . He closes his eyes and shakes his head. But now I know better. Now I know that if youre not careful, extremely carefulyoull go there too.
I look at him, starting to speak, but he cuts me off before I can get to the words. The past few days Ive been getting these flashesglimpses, reallyof various moments from my pastboth distant and near. He looks at me, carefully searching my face. But the moment we came here He gestures around. It started trickling back, slowly at first until it all came surging forth, including the moments I was under Romans control. I also relived my death. Those few brief moments after you broke through the circle, before you had me drink the antidote, as you know, I was dying. I watched my entire life flash before me, six hundred years of unchecked vanity, narcissism, selfishness, and greed. Like an endless reel of all of my actions, every misdeed that Id doneaccompanied by the impact I hadthe mental and physical effect of my mistreatment of others. And though there were a few decent acts here and there, the majority, well, it amounted to centuries of me focusing on nothing but my own self-interest, giving very little thought to anything or anyone else. Focusing solely on the physical world to the detriment of my soul. Leaving me no doubt I was right all along, my karmas to blame for what were going through now. He shakes his head and meets my gaze with such unflinching honesty I want to reach out and touch him, hold him, tell him it will all be okay. But instead I stay put, sensing theres more and its about to get worse.
Then, at the moment of my death, instead of coming here, to Summerland His voice cracks but he forces himself to continue. II went to a place the exact opposite of this. A place so dark and cold its more like a Shadowland. Experiencing the same thing you just did. Solitary, suspended, aloneleft to stay that way for all of eternity. He looks at me, willing me to understand. It was exactly like you felt. It was as though I was isolated, soullesswith no connection to anything or anyone else.
I stare into his eyes, an ominous chill blanketing my skin, never having seen him so tired, so jaded, soregretfulbefore.
And now I understand the very thing thats escaped me all these years
I pull my knees to my chest, shielding myself from whatever comes next.
Only our physical bodies are immortal. Our souls are most certainly not.
I avert my gaze, unable to look at him, unable to breathe.
This is the future youre facing. The one Ive granted you, if, God forbid, anything should happen, that is.
My fingers instinctively fly to my throat, remembering what Roman said about my compromised chakra, my lack of discernment and weakness, wondering if theres some way to guard it. Buthow can you be sure? I look at him as though caught in a dream, some horrible nightmare with no way to escape. I mean, theres a good chance youre wrong since it happened so fast. So maybe that was just a temporary state. You know, like I brought you back to life so fast you didnt have time to make the trip here.
He shakes his head, his gaze meeting mine when he says, Tell me, Ever, what did you see when you died? How did you spend those few moments between the time when your soul left your body and I returned you to life?
I swallow hard and look away, gazing at the trees, the flowers, the colorful stream flowing nearbyremembering that day I found myself in this very same field. So taken by its heady fragrance, its shimmering mist, the all-encompassing feel of unconditional love, I was tempted to linger forever, never wanting to leave.
The reason you didnt see the abyss is because you were still mortal. Youd died a mortals death. But the moment I had you drink from the elixir, granting you infinite life, everything changed. Instead of an eternity in Summerland or the place beyond the bridgethe Shadowland became your fate.
He shakes his head and looks away, so deeply mired in his private world of regret Im afraid Ill never reach him again. But just as quickly his eyes meet mine when he says, We can live an eternity in the earth plane, you and I together. But if something should happen, if one of us should die He shakes his head. The abyss is where well go, and well never see each other again.
I start to speak, desperate to refute it, tell him hes wrong, but I cant. Its no use. All I have to do is look in his eyes to see the real truth.
And as much as I believe in the powerful healing magick of this placejust look at the way it healed my memory He shrugs and shakes his head. I cant afford to give in, no matter how safe my desire for you may seem. Its too risky. And weve no proof itll be any different here than on the earth plane. Its a gamble I cant afford to take. Not when I need to do everything I can to keep you safe.
Keep me safe? I gape. Youre the one who needs saving! Its my fault all this happened in the first place! If I hadnt
Ever, please, he says, voice stern, willing me to listen. Youre in no way to blame. When I think about the way Ive livedthe things Ive done He shakes his head. I deserve nothing better. And if there was any question that my karma was to blame, well, I think it ends here. Ive spent the better part of six hundred years devoting myself to physical pleasure and neglecting my souland this is the resultthe wake-up call, and unfortunately, Ive dragged you along. So make no mistake, my concern is for you and you only. Youre my only priority. My life is only important in that I stay well long enough to protect you from Roman and whoever else he might hurt. And that means we can never be together. Never. Its a risk we cant take.
I turn toward the stream, a thousand thoughts storming my brain. And even though I heard everything he just said, even though I experienced the abyss for myself, I still wouldnt change what I am.
And the other orphans? I whisper, remembering how I counted six, including Roman. What happened to them? Do you know if they turned evil like Roman and Drina?
Damen shrugs, rising from the bench and pacing before me. I always assumed they were too old and feeble by now to ever pose a real threat. Thats what happens after the first one hundred and fifty yearsyou age. And the only way to reverse the process is to drink the elixir again. My guess is that Drina stockpiled it while we were married and slipped it to Roman who eventually learned how to make his own and then passed it to the others. He shakes his head.
So thats where Drina is now, I whisper, overcome with remorse when I realize the truth. No matter how evil she was, she didnt deserve that. Nobody does. I sent her to the Shadowlandand now shes I shake my head, unable to finish.
It wasnt you who did it, it was me. He fills the space beside me, sitting so close theres only a sliver of energy pulsating between us. The moment I made her an immortal, I sealed her fate. Just like I did yours.
I swallow hard, comforted by his warmth along with his wanting to assure me that Im truly not responsible for sending my number-one enemy through all of my lives straight into that hell.
Im so sorry, he whispers, gaze full of regret. Im sorry I involved you in any of this. I shouldve left you aloneshouldve walked a long time ago. You wouldve been so much better off if youd never met me
I shake my head, unwilling to even visit that place, its far too late for looking back or second-guessing. But if were destined to be togetherthen maybe this is our fate. Knowing he remains unconvinced the second I read his expression.
Or maybe Ive forced something that was never meant to be. He frowns. Did you ever think of that?
I look away, taking in the surrounding beauty, knowing words alone can never change any of this. Only action can help. And lucky for us, I know just where to start.
I stand, pulling him up alongside me as I say, Come on. We dont need Romandont need anyoneI know just the place!
CHAPTER 8
We head for the Great Halls of Learning. Stopping just shy of its steep marble steps as I peer at him, wondering (hoping!) he can see what I seethe ever-changing façade thats required for entry.
So you really did find it, he says, voice tinged with awe as we watch the revolving collection of the most sacred and beautiful places on Earth. The Taj Mahal morphing into the Parthenon, which turns into the Lotus temple, which becomes the Great Pyramids of Giza, and so on. Our mutual acknowledgment of its beauty and wonder allowing us into the grand marble hall lined with elaborately carved columns straight out of ancient Greek times.
Damen gazes around, face a mask of absolute wonder as he takes it all in. I havent been here since
I peer at him, holding my breath, dying to know the details of the last time he was here.
Since I came to find you.
I squint, unsure what that means.
Sometimes He looks at me. I was lucky enough to just happen upon you, ending up in the same place at just the right time. Though more often than not Id have to wait a few years before it was proper to meet.
You mean you were spying on me? I gape, hoping it wasnt nearly as creepy as it sounds. When I was a kid?
He cringes, averting his gaze when he says, No, not spying, Ever. Please. What do you take me for? He laughs and shakes his head. It was more likekeeping tabs. Patiently waiting until the time was right. But the last few times when I was unable to find you, no matter how hard I triedand believe me, I tried, living like a nomad, wandering from place to place, sure Id lost you foreverI decided to come here. And I ran into some friends who showed me the way.
Romy and Rayne. I nod, neither hearing nor seeing the answer in his head, but somehow sensing its true. Overcome by an immediate rush of guilt for failing to even think of them until now. Not even wondering how they might be, where they might be, until a second ago.
You know them? He squints, clearly surprised.
I press my lips together, knowing Ill have to tell him the rest of the story, the parts Id hoped to omit.