A Tale of Two Worlds ii: Chapter iii :Solitary Witch

"And Loraine will kill us all..." Albert sung. Yeng looked at him, hilt of her sword in hand.

"Psychosocial? By Slipknot?" The sound of her katana being unsheated was heard. "It was a song." Yet she still drew her katana and threw it on Albert's direction. Devii caught it's blade with her two fingers before it hit her forehead. A sizzling sound was coming on her fingers as white smoke was emitting from it.

"Is that how you greet a friend, Yeng?" She said as she grinned with her vessel's white teeth. "You are going on the wrong direction, are you not? I believe you have a map in your hands." Devii tossed the katana in mid air and caught it's hilt with her left hand and swung it on the ground like one would do to remove blood on it's blade. Walking with the wind, Devii eyed Albert with her pink eyes. "Last night was great." She winked.

Yeng slowly reached for her dagger under her skirt. The moment she had it in her hand, she leaped towards the demon with her full force.

"Pure iron, huh?" Devii made a half smile as she blocked it with the sword in her hand. "I'm not a spirit. It won't repel me, you idjit."

"But it would hurt like hell." She smiled.

"Hell? There are no words in any language that there is to describe hell. And I've been there many, many, many times." She scoffed. "Look, missy. I'm not the enemy here. I also know the one who holds your contract. And I'm willing to give that info for free." She smiled. "I know what that wheel in your right hand stands for."

"So what?" Yeng leapt back. Devii handed the katana to Yeng, hilt first. She took it without hesitation since it was the only memento that her father left for her.

"The cursed wheel. Think of it as a VIP ticket in hell."

"I don't want to go there...." Her knees shivered.

"What is going on here?" Albert asked.

"Our Yeng here sold her soul for-" before Devii could say another word, Yeng screeched as she fell on her knees, both hands plugging her ears.

"STOOOOOPP... I will be a good girl... I promise..." Yeng said as she cried.

"This should calm her down." Devii snapped her fingers and then, Yeng fell into sleep. "She's just sleeping, don't mind her. And go east of here. There shall you find a small house."

"You already told us that last night." Albert said.

"But you wen't the other way." Devii said. "Loraine is already waiting for you since I already talked to her last night."

"Alright then..."

"I like you. You're easy to talk with. Unlike that hunter." Devii looked at Yeng with dismay. "I shall go now. I'll see you in your dreams." She smiled. Albert remembered the dream that he had with Devii in it. Everything felt so real for him. Just thinking about it makes him blush. "You had the 'devil' in you, boy." She smirked and then walked into the forest trees and disappeared.

Soon as Devii was no longer in sight, he carried Yeng on his back. Her breast was pressing on his back while her bare legs were in his hands. Somehow, it brought back some memories with Eliza. The pastel blue haired girl that he spent his days with. There wasn't a single day that he hasn't thought about her. He wanted to be with her again. To see her smile and her green eyes.

He then heard horses running in his direction. Albert hid behind a tree. He took a glimpse on who's at the front. It was a light blue haired man and riding next to him was a blonde girl about 18 years old or so. And the rest were wearing helmets. "An army?" He thought. "And a blue haired man... is he an Enfolic?"

The moment he felt safe, he returned on his walk. After a few minutes, he saw a small house and around it was a herb garden with a few flowers.

Albert knocked.

The door opened.

"Who are you and who are you with?" The small girl with long black hair wearing a dark red cap said.

"I'm Albert and this here is Yeng." He smiled.

"So?"

"Devii sent us..."

"Come in then." The little girl said as she entered her dark house.

Albert then entered. He realized that he just crossed a line of salt. He closed the door as the whole room was enlightened with candles. Then he saw different symbols and spell circles of sorts around the house.

"Someone here hates demons." Said Albert as he placed Yeng on a chair.

"So you're the Chosen One, huh." The little girl said, her long black hair turned short. The right side of her hair was white, the 1/3 of it's right part was gray and the remaining was black. "The guy from another world, who rides a dragon, burning all of his enemies into crisp and who will give eternal peace to Thear, huh."

Albert didn't abosorbed a single word that the little girl said so he just said "Huh...?"

The little girl removed her black coat, leaving her with her red shirt and black shorts. She knelt with her knee. "I, Loraine Redfield swears loyalty for you, Lord Albert and your wife."

"L-Lord Albert....!?!" His brain stopped for a second. "W-Wifee!?"

"Isn't she your wife?" She looked at Yeng.

"No. And you can now rise. Please." Albert said.

"Lord Albert.... then.... take me as your wife." Loraine said, blushing.

"B-But...." Loraine then stood up and hugged Albert.

"Oh Lord Albert, how many times have I prayed to the Bringer of Light for you to come. How many years! And now that you're here... I don't think I can even control myself......" Short as she is, she rubbed her face on Albert's crotch, making it hard.

"Ugh... L-Loraine... s-stop..."

"Albert!!!!!!" He heard Yeng's voice and came with it was her fist, making him faint.

He then woke up, and when he came to, he saw Loraine's face. He then realized that he was sleeping on her lap.

Albert slowly stood up, trying not to wake the witch.

Among the light of the candles and the flame of the fireplace, he saw something else that was glowing. But it was pink. "Devii." He called out.

"Shh... you'll wake the children. Come here, Albert. Come to me." It was Devii's voice.

Albert walked without a sound. And before he made another step, he saw Yeng, sleeping, hugging her katana like the last night.

"What Loraine said to me... was it true? I think everything is a huge understanding."

"It isn't. You are both God and Lucifer's chosen one, my dear Albert." Devii said.

"But... they didn't called me here... I-"

"...came on your own will? This is the problem here, see." Devii stepped close to Albert, inside the devil's trap, her face being enlighted with the candle on the floor. "You lack faith."

"I'm here because of that stupid 'Dimension Distortion v.36.9.1' application that Cezille made. I wasn't called by God or Lucifer or anyone. I'm just a normal guy."

"Who's here to save Eliza, his most beloved. I know. But God made sure that you use it on the same time that those people at the church used their spell to summon you. It is fate that brought you here. Don't you still believe me?"

"You're a demon. And demons lie." Albert said.

"Who told you? Sam and Dean? Look here, my parents went with Lucifer during 'The Fall' and was branded as traitors or as you call us, 'devils'. But being born with demon blood doesn't mean that I'm bad. There are many kinds of animals, many kinds of humans. The same could be said with angels and demons. Albert, you are God's chosen one."

"And a demon is telling me all of this."

"Yes. Would you believe it if an angel told you?"

"Of course."

"Now that's racism." Devii laughed softly. "Too bad I'm the only one around."

"Which is kinda sad."

"But, would an angel do this?" Devii grabbed Albert on the back of his head as she kissed him on his lips. Her tongue pierced Albert's lips as she let out a soft moan. She took Albert's hands and placed it on her hips, letting his mouth go.

"I doubt it." Albert said, as he kissed the taller Devii, with passion and lust.