Due to their immense size, the roof of the palace burst open.
Two dragons fought each other, biting and scratching each other.
The emperor managed to get a hold onto Omisha’s neck and fly into the air. Holding her tightly he began flying downwards.
She scratched at her father's claws but that wasn’t enough to make him let go. she hit the ground and her father’s weight made the impact more painful. Bring the fire within her she threw fire at her father’s eyes and that was enough to distract him, She pushed herself off of him and tried to fly away,
She screamed in agony as her father tore part of her wing with his claws.
“It’s been a long time since I showed you true power,” he said as he rubbed his burnt eyes.
Pouncing at her Omisha grabbed a log and turned around just in time for her father to land on it.
The broken log tore through his skin and passed his shoulder making him yell and he back away from Omisha.
Not wasting any time omisha threw herself at her father, her claws grabbing his neck and pinning him to the ground.
“Father Listen to me-”
“I’m stronger than you!” He yelled at her.
She rolled her eyes and tighten her grip on her father’s neck “I want to know one thing and one thing only, where is Tarkik’s sister”
“Kill me now, I do not care, at least I’m happy enough to know I fucked the brains out of your little boyfriend before I killed him”
Her claws dug into his flesh making him bleed more. She so wanted to do it, end his life now but that would be too merciful, he deserved to be tortured for what he had done to Tarkik.
“As much as I want to tear your throat out I need you alive- I-I will leave the Sun Nation and leave the throne to you if- only IF you tell me where Tarkik’s sister is. I owe it to him. To at least save his sister”
Her father didn’t buy it “You kidding?”
She shook her began to cry “You might be a monster and I may hate you but....You’re still my father. I’ve always been loyal to you and even when you confronted me I’ve tried to tell you that I don’t want to take your throne so please father just tell me so I can be on my way”
He narrowed his eyes “You really mean it”
“I want this to end father I never wanted to fight”
He smirked “If that’s so then there is a secret passageway under one of my paintings at my office, now let me go”
She loosened her grip, her claws came out of his skin but she still held onto him.
her tears dried up and she looked at him-
“Thank you”
But before he could move she tighten her grip on his neck again and tore one of his wings from his body.
He didn't even have a chance to scream in pain when she tore his other wing off, she then shakily flew up.
Sure she had holes in one of her wings from her father’s attack but that wasn’t enough to stop her from flying.
“Y-YOU BITCH!” His voice cracked.
She flew to her nation’s notorious volcano and she brought her father’s ear closer to her mouth “I’ll enjoy watching your skin melt from your bones”
“Wait Omish-”
She let go and watched as her father screamed for her to catch him.
When he hit the lava she landed at the edge of the volcano and watched as he tried to swim to the side but his flesh began to melt off and his hands became bones and finally his screams stopped.
She watched the still body of her father sink under the lava and disappear, she then turned around and left behind the one person she thought she loved, her father.
She landed back at the throne room now that there was no roof.
she saw the chained bleeding body of Tarkik and she didn't waste time to transform back to her human form and ripped the chains away. She took the knife out of his back and that’s when he realized, that the knife hit his shoulder.
She quickly turn him around and placed her ear on his chest.
“Y-you’re alive! Tarkik! You’re ALIVE!” She told him as if he could hear.
“But you’re dying!” she felt so helpless, what can she do? By the time she would make it to the hospital she would lose Tarkik.
“Think Omisha! Think!”
She looked at Tarkik and saw something shiny on his wrist.
“His bracelet….
…………..OF COURSE!!”
She tore the bracelet off and picked up Tarkik as a groom would to his bride.
She took off running to the bathhouse, she had heard that merfolks had super healing abilities once in the water.
She threw herself into the shallow end and slowly submerged him underwater.
She watched impatiently as he slowly changed to his second self.
“Why isn’t he healing?”
She began to shed tears, she never really shed tears over anybody, she could certainly fake them but the immense sadness and anger she was feeling was overwhelming her.
She brought Tarkik close to her chest “I’m sorry”
She shook her head “I’m so so sorry”
“I hurt you and I am sorry, I love you and that will always be true. Please don’t leave me, I can’t do this alone, I can’t live without you. You may be too good for me but is it that wrong to be selfish and want you? I w-want to rule Sun nation with someone….like you”
She kissed his forehead “someone who loves me for who I am, together we can abolish slavery and bring justice. If you can’t live for me? Then live for your sister. She’s alive and I’m sure she’ll want to see you so please...”
She closed her eyes and tighten her grip on him.
At the sudden touch of Tarkik’s hand on her cheek made her open her eyes.
She gapped at him when she saw him smile.
“I would be happy to rule Sun nation by your side”
She didn’t know what to say “Y-you would?”
“Of course and Omisha, I love you”
Her eyes widen “Really? But I thought-”
Her mouth was sealed by his.
They parted and Omisha couldn’t stop smiling “OH my god!” She realized.
“You’re alive! And you survived!”
He nodded “yeah I’ve been conscious since the moment you put me in the water”
Her mouth went wide open “You serious?! Why didn’t you just wake up?”
She hit him and he jolted “Ow!”
“I’m so So SORRY!”
“No worries but I needed to hear that from you, call it payback for sleeping with someone else”
Omisha laughed and hugged him “I’m glad to have you back! So are we..you know..”
“Back together? Yes, yes we are” both passionately kissed and his arms wrapped around her neck.
When their kiss ended they pressed their forehead together.
“We should probably go find your sister”
“That would be nice”
(END)
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