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Black and White
by Sky Unending (skyunending@yahoo.com)

***

A young man possesses the power of the Alchemist, only 
he does not know it. Two great powers are trying to woo 
the boy to use his powers to wipe out the other. 2 
powerful angels descend and try to win the boy and the 
use of his abilities. (MM, sci-fi, rom)

**

The usual disclaimers apply. The story contains 
descriptions of sex between males who are of legal age 
(some of them are more than 800 years old) and so that 
should not pose any problem. The story is a figment of 
my imagination and it took some effort to write. 
Comments, criticism and Applause are welcome. Contact 
me at skyunending@yahoo.com 


Episode One


"Here, want one?" Aiden offered Tinka. This was going 
to be revenge for the 'missed calls' incident. Or so, 
thought Aiden to himself, as he extended his hand with 
the cream biscuits towards Tinka. He knew these were 
her favorite and she would not be able to resist them. 

"Ooh Melbies!" she squealed in delight as she promptly 
took two of them and stuffed them into her mouth 
chomping ravenously. Aiden carefully watched her face 
holding his breath. A few moments later Tinka slowed 
down her munching and got a funny look over her face. 
And then she clasped both of her hands over her mouth 
and screeched. "Yuk, what's wrong with them??"

"Wrong? Nothing wrong. Except... maybe for the fact 
that I scraped off all the cream from the biscuits and 
put toothpaste inside them!" Aiden had the smirk of the 
century on his face.

"You Basta..." The rest of the sentence was left 
incomplete as Tinka lunged forward to try and smack 
Aiden on the head who easily dodged her. Moments later 
she could be seen gargling over the sink in the ladies 
room of the coffee shop. Cursing under her breath as 
white foam spewed out from her mouth. She was going to 
have to come up with some really evil plan to exact 
revenge from Aiden this time. Boy, was he in trouble 
now.

"That was totally evil!" she declared as she came back 
and sat next to Aiden in the café.
" I mean, you are so going to get it from me now." She 
stated to a seemingly unaffected Aiden busy guffawing 
away.

"Stop guffawing like an ape! It wasn't that funny."

"Yes it was!"

"No, it was not!"

"You should have seen your expression with your mouth 
plastered with all that minty goo! Damn, I should have 
got my camera!"

"Aiden Writer, you are in deep shit now!"

"Yeah Right! That's exact same thing I said to you when 
you could not stop giving Chas all those missed calls 
from my phone, if you can recall any of your past evil 
deeds," replied Aiden haughtily, referring to the 
previous week when Aiden made the mistake of telling 
Tinka he had a crush on their class branch Co-
ordinator. Tinka went all out after that, using Aiden's 
cell phone whenever she could get a hold of it, to just 
give a single ring every time on Chas' phone. A few 
embarrassing return calls later, vengeance was all that 
was on Aiden's mind.

"Well that was cute and kinda funny."

"So was this!" replied Aiden with an air of triumph. 
Then he cheekily extended the packet containing the 
maligned biscuits towards the enraged female. "Want 
some more?"

Tinka replied by slinging her bag and smacking him over 
the head. 

"Oww!" cried Aiden. "That hurt!" 

"Well it should."

Aiden and Tinka had first become friends in the 8th 
grade when A friend of Adien's had commented that Tinka 
possessed 'very large boobs'. That was still in the 8th 
grade when Aiden's new found homosexuality made it hard 
for him to hear guys labeling girls as sluts and 
bitches. His friend had challenged him to go and say it 
to her if he had the guts. 

That very night Aiden called Tinka up and told her what 
his friend thought of her assets. "What?" she had 
reacted. "Is that all he likes about me?" Chumminess 
came easily to them after that and they became as thick 
as thieves. Always together, and always referred to as 
a couple. Few of their close friends knew the truth 
though.

"Well gotta head back and finish my presentation." 
Tinka nodded her head. "Miss Marple's gonna kill us 
with those submissions and presentations you know."

"Yeah, excuses. Nowadays you never have time for me," 
Aiden stated with a mock frown on his face.

"Yeah dolt!" I spend more time with you than any of the 
boyfriends I date! I mean, we are practically married!"

"Ewww."

"Well eww from my side too, but it's true."

"Double eww."

"Eww all you want, I am gonna be heading back, and you, 
my 'husband' Aiden, are gonna be dropping me back to my 
room."

"As your Excellency desires!"

"Her Excellency desires that you pick her and Aditi up 
at 11:00. We are going to 'Earthquake' tonight!"

"Cool! Aditi's coming to Earthquake too?"

"Yes, you better believe it. The gorgeous Indian Chick 
is coming along. She's finally mixing with the other 
girls now. So if you wanna bring along some guys who 
wanna discreetly drool over her, feel free."

"Umm, we'll see."

"I am sure Chas would love to come!" Tinka knew she was 
asking for it.

"Yeah, I bet he would," replied Aiden appearing to be 
nonchalant but knowing that Tinka would surely see the 
seething person inside him.

"Or maybe Dominic would!" This time Tinka hit a sore 
spot. She was already getting back at him for the 
Melbies prank. Aiden flashed her an angry glare. 
Dominic was the guy that Aiden had been in love with 
for a long time though he would never admit it to 
anyone. Tinka wondered how he managed to keep it all 
bottled inside himself. She had never seen someone so 
madly besotted with anyone before. And even more fierce 
about keeping it all to oneself. Aiden Writer sure had 
endurance.

"I'll just get Jason along." He muttered finally. Jason 
Bradley was one of Aiden's roommates.

"Okey Dokey!"

Aiden dropped her off at her dorm and then sped towards 
his. Maybe if he hurried he could finish all of his 
assignment work and squeeze in a little bit of tennis 
playing time with Steve and Jason, if any of them would 
agree to come along with him. Steve Johnson was his 
second roommate.

~~~

"Hey guys!" Aiden boomed as he swung open the door of 
his room.

A very lukewarm hey came back from Steve who seemed 
busy reading a Mathew Reilly novel and a very 
enthusiastic 'wazzzzuuuup' came from Jason who 
stretched out his hand to high five him.

"Anyone for Tennis?" he enquired. 

"Yeah sure." Steve said pertly as he slammed down his 
book. As bookish as he might seem, Steve was never one 
to pass up on a game of tennis. 

"You guys go ahead." Jason chimed in. "I'll play a 
little baski and join you later. Jason was the most 
athletic of the trio and at the same time the most 
affable, friendly and naive. His innocence caused him 
to be the butt of jokes at most times but everyone 
loved the five foot five inch dude and Aiden always 
considered himself lucky to have such a great roommate. 

Aiden was academically the most brilliant of the three, 
by far that is. With the highest CGPA in his class, he 
always had his friends pestering him as to how he 
achieved such great grades when he studied so little. 
"Sheer genius" he would tell them.

"Well I'll just be playing for a half hour or so, but 
you can join Steve later if he is still at the courts," 
replied Aiden while carefully taking out his tennis 
togs from a neatly folded bundle in his cupboard. Steve 
just picked up something from the heap lying on the bed 
and slipped it on.

"Ok then see you later."

"And yeah, don't forget, tonight we are going to 
'Earthquake' with Tinka and that new Indian babe 
Aditi." Aiden knew Steve would not be interested and 
never bothered informing him. 

"You gotta be kidding me! Aditi Agrawal. Fucking-A!"

"Yup, Aditi Agrawal"

"Shit, how the hell do you properly pronounce her name? 
gotta ask someone that!"

Steve and Aiden left a beaming Jason in the room who 
was now happily rummaging amongst his side of the room 
searching for his basketball. How the hell could 
someone not find a basketball? Aiden would never 
understand, His friends would badger him to no end 
about being such a stickler and a neatness freak, but 
that's the way that he liked things.

~~~

40 minutes of tennis later, Aiden was exhausted and 
grumbling. His serve was as bad, if not as worse than 
when he had started playing tennis a year back, his 
backhand sucked and his reaction time also seemed 
screwed up. Steve mercilessly routed him for a 6-1 
victory.

"Sheesh! I suck! I really do," Aiden grumbled to 
himself, slamming his racket on the bench as he slumped 
down and guzzled on a bottle of water.

"Yup, you sure do!" added Steve.

Aiden glanced at Steve. Steve sure was a mystery to 
him. The guy was lazy as hell most of the time just 
lying around, sleeping 10-12 hours a day, watching 
movies or playing on the comp but he could sure be 
active when he wanted to. Aiden was enervated to the 
core after a furious tennis session but Steve appeared 
to be hardly breaking a sweat. Steve was unarguably the 
best-looking amongst the 3 roommates and also the most 
moody. But he was also the only other person other than 
Tinka who knew about Aiden's sexuality.

"So. You're going to the Earthquake with Tinka and 
Jason?"

"And Aditi?"

"Yeah, her too."

"Yup."

Aiden knew Steve had something on his mind but knew he 
would just have to be patient if he wanted him to say 
it.

"So nowadays you not sleeping around with any guy?"

Aiden was taken aback. This was pretty straight-forward 
for Steve. Steve had accepted Aiden's sexuality when he 
had come out to him, but was never very comfortable 
with the details regarding it. On the other hand there 
was Tinka who always demanded things right down to the 
most graphic and sordid detail from Aiden.

"Nope! No one."

Steve then took a deep breath. "Why don't you do 
something about Dominic and ask..."

"Hey, howzzit going?"

The two were interrupted by Jason as he strutted onto 
the courts with a basketball in his hands. The petite 
guy clad with an arm band and head band was smiling as 
his usual self. Jason looked at an annoyed Steve and a 
red faced Aiden.

"People, are we playing?" Jason was never good at 
picking up hints and had no clue that he had 
interrupted something, much to the relief of Aiden.

"Yeah, sure... err..." stuttered Aiden. "I'll just go 
and... um... you continue with Steve." Aiden looked 
about frantically and caught side of Steve with a blank 
expression on his face. 'Always difficult to read' he 
thought.

"So 11 PM at night right?"

"Yup, be ready!" stated Aiden as he scurried about 
collecting his items in a rush to get away from there. 
He left the court hastily as Steve's eyes followed him 
till he exited and Jason continued rambling to Steve 
telling him about how he had obtained details about 
Aditi and how he had found out that she really loved 
cats.

~~~


"It's been eons since an Alchemist has appeared on the 
material plane," the dulcet voice of the Empress of 
Vand stated.

She cast her blue eyes upon the bowing masculine figure 
before her. Black. That was the name he was famously 
known as. The guardian of the empress of Vand, the dark 
silver 'seraph', the keeper of the Dark, all were names 
and titles bestowed upon him. Arangyunus was his real 
name, but very few Perpetuals knew that. 

His Silver grey wings stretched across more than 30 
feet from one tip to the other and a dark crystalline 
glint sparkled across his sinewy torso. The tips of the 
wings had black streaks highlighting the edges. The 
scene looked peculiar, for an entity of such seeming 
power to be bowing in respect in front of an ostensibly 
four year old child.

The Empress shook her head and her long golden tresses 
swayed. "The alchemist has to be won over."

Her pet chimera, Pi flitted noisily. "Black will take 
on the required form and descend upon the material 
plane?" This message was telepathic and was directed 
only towards the Empress of Vand?

"Yes Black will do the required." And she gazed upon 
the eyes of her guardian as he lifted his silver eyes 
to meet hers. Brilliant sparkles of white and blue 
light scintillated across his form as the wings slowly 
disappeared and the Perpetual's body slowly changed 
color to a pale flesh tone. At the end of the 
transformation, present in front of the Empress and her 
pet was a naked man, bowing waiting for his mistress to 
give the next command.

"Go, Arangyunus. Perpetrate the necessary."

And with that order from his mistress, Black stood up, 
a powerful male of the human species. His form slowly 
shimmered and disappeared. A few seconds later he 
appeared on the material plane. This would be the most 
difficult errand his mistress would ever send him on. 
Only, he did not realize that yet.

"Mistress, are you certain that Black should be 
employed for this task." Pi, the telepathic chimera had 
doubts. "The Alchemist is an event occurring in a 
millennium. Should you not descend upon the material 
plane yourself and handle this yourself?"

"The Alchemist possesses powers beyond the Perpetuals. 
And that power has never been correctly harnessed. 
Force will under no circumstances lend us his powers, 
because they are his to use."

"So overwhelming by lust will bend him towards our 
side?"

"Perchance. Or maybe it will require more than that." 

~~~

The door of the bar swung open as the 4 of them walked 
in. Aditi being led by an over courteous Jason followed 
by a pair of haggling 21 year olds; Aiden and Tinka.

"What do you mean by 'the debate club is not good 
enough'? The debate club of our uni is fab and I Aiden, 
am absolutely the best speaker."

"You would not be the best speaker if there were no 
other speaker's left darling. I think Mr. Rodrigues 
would oust you in a debate." Mr. Rodrigues was the head 
janitor in the university campus. He was dumb and 
speech was not a virtue bestowed upon him.

"What? You saying that he can raise arguments better 
than me?" Aiden was flaring as he took the seat 
opposite Jason and Aditi.

"You would not recognize a cogent argument if it hit 
you on the head and ran all over you." Tinka knew 
exactly how to push Aiden's sore spots to get a rise 
out of him. She gracefully sat on the seat beside 
Aiden.

"And what about your..."

"Guys Please." Jason interrupted Aiden with a pained 
expression on his face. Aiden immediately felt guilty 
when he thought about how badly Jason wanted to meet 
this Aditi girl. He turned and saw Tinka was in too 
with a guilty expression on her face. Then he saw Jason 
pleading him with his eyes. Jason really had the hots 
for this Tinka girl and he wanted things to start of on 
the right foot today.

"Well Aditi, the two of us are always at opposite 
warheads releasing all kinds of ammunition on each 
other. It is not as bad as it looks or sounds." Tinka 
was smiling as she said that. Aiden also had a big grin 
over his face once again remembering that other people 
might not find their 'friendly' bantering as friendly 
as it was supposed to be. 

"Yeah, tell me about it, motormouth marathon" Jason 
whistled under his breath. Then before Aiden could 
figure out what he had said he quickly turned towards 
Aditi, "Hey Aditi, you like cats? My grandma lives 
close to the campus and her cat just gave birth to 5 
kittens last week!"

Aiden clunked his head against the table in his mind as 
Tinka nudged his foot under the table. This had to be 
the cheesiest way to start a conversation with someone.

"Um, yeah..." Aditi replied looking at Jason with a 
weird look on her face.

"Great, you can come over with me sometime to my 
grandma's place and we can... err cuddle and pet." 
Tinka, Aiden and Aditi all glared at Jason.

"Pet the kittens... the, the little fur balls... all 
soft and cuddly." Jason' face was as red as a beet 
root. He could not believe what a big ass he was making 
of himself.

"Uh huh.... maybe sometime." Aditi had a 'what-a-bozo' 
look on her face.

Just then a black girl with golden curls and an apron 
appeared and introduced herself as the waitress. "What 
will you guys have?"

While Tinka glared at Jason, who looked sheepishly at 
Aiden who was busy looking at Aditi wondering whether 
the 'why do I have to be unwittingly paired up with 
this bozo' look on her face was indeed what he was 
deciphering it to be. Jason really wanted this girl 
very badly and he and Tinka would have to take matters 
into their hands for now. Tinka apparently had the same 
thoughts on her mind for as soon as the drinks were 
ordered she asked Jason.

"So, how is basketball coming along these days?"

Jason got a smile on his face just at the mention of 
the game. "Yeah that's' right" Aiden thought, keep the 
conversation to sports and Jason would not have any 
trouble then.

Over the next 15 minutes Jason' sports abilities were 
discussed in detail. His being in the uni's Basketball 
team or 'Baski' as he referred to it, even though he 
was by far the shortest player on the team. His being 
on the uni's tennis team, a feat Aiden had spent 
grueling hours of practice to achieve, and Jason seemed 
to play tennis effortlessly. 

His being on the swim team and even an ace track 
athlete. Aditi seemed to be taken in by his athletic 
achievements and looked at Jason with a new admiration. 
Jason just seemed to bask in the glow of his abilities 
and was back to his effervescent affable self - the one 
that does not blunder like a drunk on 36 shots of vodka 
when he was with girls.

As the two started to get engrossed into the 
conversation themselves Aiden motioned over to Tinka to 
let the two be. They excused themselves and headed over 
to the bar.

"Well that starts of something between Jason and 
Aditi." Stated Tinka as she flopped down onto one of 
the bar stools and motioned the bartender to come over. 
The guy sitting on the adjacent glanced at her and then 
fixed his gaze on her breasts. Aiden noticed and 
scowled a bit. He slowly settled onto the stool next to 
Tinka still frowning at the guy which seemed to have no 
effect on him.

"Well you've got an admirer." Aiden said pointing with 
his chin to the lecher on Tinka's right. "Or rather 
should I say your body parts have another admirer?"

The guy coughed and looked away as Tinka whirled around 
to see what Aiden was talking about then shook her head 
and looked at the ceiling in a helpless gesture. 

"I was saying that Tinka looks to be totally into our 
chummy buddy." They booth looked at a Jason and Aditi 
animatedly laughing over what appeared to be a very 
good joke. "She could probably pick him and toss him 
out if he causes any trouble." She said laughing to 
herself. Aiden joined in the laughter. It was true; 
Jason was not exactly shorter than her, but was pretty 
short indeed and Aditi had apparently wore heels cause 
she now stood just a couple of inches over him if they 
both stood up.

"So Aiden, when are you going to get hooked?" she said 
with a solemn expression on her face.

"Don't know." Aiden took a deep breath and continued, 
"When the mood is right I guess?"

"Mooood? What the hell do you mean by that? How about 
now?"

"And you are supplying prince charming I suppose?" 

"Yeah, he's behind me!" 

"What?" Aiden glanced behind her. "'Mister-I-can't-
keep-my-eyes-of-women's-boobies' ?"

"No not him you moron!" Tinka said haughtily. "The guy 
behind the lecher, the one in the black shirt."

Aiden leaned forward to look behind her. The guy who he 
had first scorned at him now scorned at him. This time 
Aiden ignored his look and looked at the guy next to 
him. Blond hair, nice face and good looking. He had a 
prominent dimple on his cheek.

"And what makes you think he may be interested in me?"

"Well..." Tinka stated with an air of omniscience, "I 
noticed him glancing over at you before when we were 
with Jason and Aditi..." She paused to gulp at her 
drink. "And besides he never once glanced at my breasts 
when I settled down here" she stated as if it was the 
most non- hetero thing to do on the planet.

"Yeah right! And that gives me the authority to go and 
make a pass at him..."

"Of course it does!" Tinka stated triumphantly cutting 
Aiden off.

Aiden swallowed before his next words. "Mrs. big 
Doosies does not get stared at her curves and then 
expects the guy to be a crooked one eh... someone sure 
is conceited!"

"Oh stop with your smart ass replies for once. Why 
don't you just give it a chance?"

"He's probably straight you nut! You just want me to 
get a black eye. I have never met a single gay guy in 
this place even once! The probability that he caters to 
my kind is absolutely minimal!"


"Stop thinking with your logical head for once. Why the 
hell won't you go and make a pass at him! It's not like 
he'll think you are from outer space or something. Even 
if he is straight, I am sure he has heard of gay guys 
to figure out where you are coming from."

Tinka took a deep breath. She still had more to say, 
"Stop saving yourself for that Dominic Paige."

2 more minutes of exasperated arguing later Aiden got 
up, straightened his shirt and advanced slowly towards 
the subject of their argument muttering and cursing 
Tinka under his breath. But he knew better than to 
argue with her when she was in those headstrong moods. 
"Just do as she says." He murmured to himself and 
cautiously approached the blond guy.

"Hi, can I buy you a drink?" Aiden looked questioningly 
towards the blond dude sitting seemingly alone on a 
barstool who returned his inquiring look with a puzzled 
one.

Aiden extended his hand. "My name's Aiden." The guy 
shook the offered hand hesitatingly, his puzzled 
countenance morphing into a slight scowl.

"So what's your name?" Aiden was wondering if he would 
have to do all the talking.

"Josh." He said and then shut his mouth. Aiden noticed 
how beautiful his lips were. The guy had a dimple only 
on his left cheek, the one Aiden had seen before and 
none on the other. It made him look real cute to Aiden. 
The music in the club boomed really loud by now and 
Aiden found it difficult to listen to what Josh was 
saying, if he was saying anything that was.

"Listen, are you waiting for someone or can I take this 
seat here?"

"Whatever, take it." he replied nonchalantly, not 
seeming too pleased that this over-friendly guy was 
piling onto him.

Aiden looked at Josh's face and thought for a moment, 
but decided to sit down cause he had already come this 
far.

"No." he stated flatly, before Aiden could initiate 
further conversation. "You don't need to buy me a 
drink."

"Oh, Alrighty then," Aiden said a little taken aback, 
"So anyway Josh, what do you do?"

"Why, is it any business of yours?" he replied 
churlishly.

Aiden wanted to leave the table just then but his mouth 
was not listening to his mind and decided to talk on.

"No, just asking if you study in some university around 
this place."

"Yeah, am an architecture student at Misoha." He 
replied not so ever glancing at Aiden but looking 
straight ahead.

"Architecture eh? Used to sleepless nights, A3 sheets 
and T-squares?"

"Why, are you an architect too?" he asked with an 
annoyed expression on his face.

"No, it's just that some of my very good friends are. 
I'm an engineering student."

The guy looked away once again. Aiden was not sure how 
to proceed any more. Should he try to talk to this guy 
once more or should he just politely leave while he 
still wore his dignity. Was Tinka's guess right that 
this Josh was interested in him? Hardly seemed so. He 
would try to talk just once more and if things did not 
get any warmer, he would just have to leave this chap.

"So your submissions and viva's must be coming up 
right?"

Josh firmly placed his mug on the table and rotated to 
face Aiden. "Listen buddy, go play your homo games with 
someone else. I AM NOT INTERESTED. If you feel I was 
looking at you earlier, it's because you look a lot 
like my cousin, so please would you just get lost?"

Aiden looked him squarely in the face, "thanks for 
clearing that up." Not at all showing the hurt he felt 
inside on his face he got up to leave. Tinka Appeared 
behind the two suddenly.

"Hey you guys, what's going on?"

"Your ugly homo friend out here was hitting on me."

"And what makes you think he was hitting on you? Did he 
ask you for a blowjob or something?" Tinka sure knew 
how to put someone in a spot.

"No but he... just fuck off you two!"

"Not everyone comes from a respectful household I 
guess," Tinka stated as she grabbed Aiden by the arm 
and pulled him back over to where they were initially 
seated. Aiden felt like a pile of shit and Tinka felt 
even worse.

"Shit, Sorry Ade, never meant to get you humiliated 
like that."

Aiden looked over at Tinka's apologetic expression. He 
tried to put a smile on his face but could barely 
muster the courage for one. 

"It's fine," he squeaked and cleared his throat to get 
his voice out, "it's just that I looked like his cousin 
so he was giving me the look over earlier."

"It's all my fault, please let me buy you a drink."

Aiden looked at Tinka, thankful that even though he had 
no one to share his life with consummately, he at least 
had Tinka.

~~~

Not too far away from the booming music of the disco, 
in a dark alley, the view got nebulous as a naked human 
form gradually 'shimmered' onto the material plane. The 
deserted alley felt the presence of one the most 
powerful dark Perpetuals. The form was crouched, the 
body wrapped into itself as if in a cocoon. Black had 
arrived into the human world. He slowly un-entangled 
himself and stood up to his full height. 

A towering figure with a forbidding presence. The thew 
of his torso apparent at just a glance with ridges 
along the abdomen descending into powerful pubes. The 
strapping arms appeared mighty but actually showed no 
signs of the superhuman feats they were capable of. 

Sturdy legs lofted him to an impressive verticality. 
His back was sinewy and rippled with each muscular form 
palpating under the slightest movement.

The human encased dark Seraph extended one arm outwards 
with the palms facing upwards and slowly closed his 
palm in the shape of a claw as each muscle in the arm 
tensed.

"Stealth Ability 37; Shadowy Specter," Black voiced 
out. And as soon as those words left his mouth his form 
was morphed to a black velvet which burgeoned in all 
directions and then rapidly fell to the ground. The 
Stealth spell would allow Black to move about 
undetected as he searched for methods to blend into the 
surroundings and found his target. A dark blackness now 
moved about on the earth as it left the deserted alley 
and moved along streets in which people strayed.

The shadow soon glided along to the entrance of an 
edifice which possessed a miscellany of clothes 
displayed on a myriad of mannequins. The structure 
appeared to be isolated as was common for a facility of 
its kind for this time of the night. The shadowy form 
sailed under the locked glass doors. Black was now 
inside a clothing and accessories shop.

Once inside, the shadow resumed the form of a naked 
man; one in search of garbs. Black came over to a 
mannequin set adorned in the latest styles and looked 
over them. The mannequins were skinny and not up to his 
height. Finding an attire would be difficult. 

Just then he noticed a male species mannequin in the 
centre enclosed in a glass casing which appeared to be 
larger than the others. Adorned in dark denim with a 
cross gartering white string extending from head to toe 
on either side. Black shoes of leather of the most 
upmarket kind and a white gossamer shirt diaphanous to 
some extent. 

Black proceeded to disrobe the lifeless model as he put 
on each garment on his own body. He would have to do 
this manually as his powers were of no use in such 
circumstances. In fact, the extent of his powers would 
be greatly suppressed when he would be in this form. 
Just then black's noticed he was not alone in the huge 
room. A security guard stood gaping at him as soon as 
he finished attiring himself. Black cursed himself in 
his mind. 

His abilities were restrained and would take some time 
to recover and even then would not return to their full 
efficiency till he assumed his original form. That 
explained how a security guard had gotten so close 
without him sensing it.

"Hey you!" the man in uniform bellowed. "What the fuck 
are you doing in here?"

Black knew he would have to take matters into his own 
hands now. He extended his left arm forward, bending it 
into a V shape and placed his right hand across it 
creating a cross structure. Black opened his mouth to 
cant.

"Internecine Ability 60; BlackFang Slash." Black 
rapidly moved his right arm across as if slashing the 
left with two fingers. Simultaneously A black streak 
appeared just above the nape of the security guard and 
slashed diagonally across the neck. A grimace remained 
painted across the victim's face as his head was 
severed off and a chunk of his body slowly slipped off 
from the bottom half. Both parts fell to the floor. 
Blood sputtered in all directions. The security guard 
would never understand how this entity had managed to 
cut him in two from a distance of more than 40 feet.

Black reeled under the recoil effect of the mutually 
destructive 'internecine' spell. The recoil was immense 
for a spell of such low caliber, but the dark seraph 
was itself devoid of his powers. A few seconds later, 
Black, Shaking off the effects of the recoil headed 
towards the main entrance. Fully attired in clothes he 
could now proceed on his quest to find the Alchemist.

9 hours later detectives and forensic experts would 
examine the macabre homicide of a clothesline store 
security guard. The body, in 2 parts, one consisting of 
the head, neck, a shoulder blade and part of an arm and 
the other part consisting of whatever else a human body 
comprises of, would leave them dumbfounded. What force 
could slice the human body like this, as if it were a 
mere vegetable? 

~~~

Aiden stared into the mirror ahead of him. He was still 
at the disc, in the toilet that is. He had excused 
himself for a moment from Tinka to come to the men's 
restroom. The music thumped in muffled tones as Aiden 
sadly looked at his own reflection.

Was he that ugly? He sure had had his share of one-
nighters, all thanks to the internet. He could meet 
guys who were not so blessed with looks and carry out 
his release with them. In fact the last 2 years had 
seen him indulge in many one night stands, thanks to 
easy get away procedures from the frat rooms. But 
relationships were another world apart.

He looked at his scruffy black hair. Tousled. It was 
always like that. He never combed it. Did he need a 
hair-cut? Usually it was cut short and hardly required 
much combing but right now it was long and disheveled. 
It just looked un-maintained. His hair-cut was at least 
a couple of months overdue. Then he looked at his 
glasses. Did glasses make him look over-nerdy? Some of 
his one one-night 'Johns' enjoyed his nerdy look. 

They loved it when the nerdy guy turned into an animal 
in bed. And he had worn glasses all his life. Switching 
over to contacts or something would be a harrowing 
experience. He looked at his face. Ordinary; Painfully 
so. And right now there was a zit above his left brow 
which made him grimace even more. Aiden contemplated 
his own looks. He remembered Josh's words calling him, 
well, ugly. He felt lower than a pug's testicles.

Then he scanned his eyes over his own body in the 
mirror. At least that was in good shape. He loved 
keeping fit. All the daily push-ups and tennis made his 
body streamlined and well proportioned, though he felt 
he was a little too skinny. 5'11" was not a bad height 
either. His teeth looked okay as well. Thank God he had 
had braces for a year when he was 17.Aiden thought back 
to the days when his looks never mattered. 

A toilet stall door swung open behind him with a clang 
as someone strolled out. Aiden quickly left the mirror 
to get back into the noisy bacchanal ambience. He was 
now in no mood to stay and would leave immediately, 
after informing Tinka and the others. He would have to 
come up with some excuse for Chas and Aditi, but he was 
sure Tinka would accompany him out of this wretched 
place.

"Hey Tinka." He called out to her in a soft voice as he 
neared her, "I don't much feel like staying here. I 
think I'll leave."

Tinka looked at him sorrowfully. She knew most of this 
was her fault. She should not have coaxed Aiden to go 
and talk to that blonde asshole. Seeing the saturnine 
look on Aiden's face, she decided she would have to 
accompany him. She no longer felt like staying on in 
this dump either.

"You know what, I'm gonna come too. Let's just get away 
from here."

Tinka raised herself from the barstool as Aiden told 
her to wait a moment as he went over and informed Jason 
and Aditi who were now busy dancing away to the 
cadence, gyrating on the dance floor. Aiden felt a 
little better to see that at least Jason was having a 
good time. As Aiden approached the couple, he noticed 
that Aditi's movements suddenly got slower and she 
almost stopped dancing, her eyes fixated towards the 
entrance of the disc. Aiden followed her gaze, looking 
across the sea of people drinking, swinging and 
laughing till his eyes rested on Him.

He stood there, as if searching for someone, his face 
expressionless. A tall man with the looks of a comic 
book superhero. With a diaphanous white top that 
accentuated his perfect muscular torso and denim clad 
legs with lacings on the sides the man looked drop dead 
gorgeous. Aiden stood transfixed for 5 seconds. He had 
never in his life laid eyes on someone so strikingly 
handsome. 

Then he remembered the incident with that Josh 
character and sighed inwards. Aiden progressed towards 
Aditi who was apparently still gazing at 'Mr. Knock you 
dead with one look', as Aiden now referred to him in 
his mind. Aiden looked around to notice that by now, 
many people had their eyes riveted towards the new 
entry.

"Hey Aditi," Aiden screamed above the deafening music, 
shaking the girl out her staring stupor. "Tinka and me 
are leaving. You guys have a nice time."

"Uh... yeah. Ok." Was all she replied. Then she blushed 
and smiled and diverted her attention back to Jason who 
was still dancing unaware of what was going on around. 
That was just like Jason's character, Aiden thought to 
himself.

Aiden made his way back to Tinka who had noticed the 
new arrival too. "Super hot guy eh?" she questioned, 
motioning towards the centre of more than half the 
club's attention.

"Yeah." Aiden muttered softly under his breath, not 
raising his eyes to look in the pointed direction. 
Tinka decided to not pursue this line any further. She 
felt a sudden rise of desire to stay back and try to 
approach the guy but then decided against it 
remembering the state Aiden was in. She quietly 
followed Aiden as he headed towards the door.

"Hey!" a voice called out to Aiden just as he was about 
to exit the club. Aiden whirled around to see if it was 
him being called out to. It was the white shirt hunky 
guy. And he signaled Aiden to stop as he made his way 
across the sea of people towards him. People turned 
their heads as he passed them, envious, fascinated and 
some openly drooling at the sight of such beauty. Aiden 
looked at Tinka's face with a questioning look on his 
face. She shrugged her shoulders and returned him a 
puzzled look.

"Hi! I'm Will. Can I buy you a drink?"

Aiden stood a little befuddled. Why was this Adonis 
type character approaching him, who had all but left 
the bar, asking to buy him a drink. His thoughts were 
running even hazier as he realized that this guy had 
severe green eyes whose hues were even noticeable in 
the lights of the disc. He just looked at the guy's 
mouth moving till he realized the man had stopped 
talking a few moments ago.

"Uhh... drink?"

"Yeah sure! I'd love to buy you a drink, if you have 
the time that is!"

Aiden was flustered. Why was this guy so adamant to buy 
him a drink? Why would such an awesomely handsome chap 
be interested in him? Was someone playing a trick on 
him or something?

Unknown to Aiden, his thoughts were being read. His 
mind was rummaged along as Black, who had assumed the 
name of Will had found his target. Powerful Perpetuals 
often possessed the ability to read the minds of lesser 
humans. Black was presently scouring the Alchemist's 
mind perusing each and every thought that came up. 

Aiden composed himself. "Hey man, I really appreciate 
the offer, but I was just about to leave. I have to 
drop my friend back too." He gestured towards Tinka

"Cool, can I tag along?" Will asked with an innocent 
expression.

"You? Err..." Aiden was dumbfounded.

"Of course you can!" Tinka interpolated forcefully. 
"We'd love to have your company...err, Will. I'm Tinka 
and this here is Aiden."

Aiden shrugged his shoulders in a 'sure-join-us' 
gesture and then headed outside with his best friend 
and the hottest dude on the planet in tow. A couple of 
girls entering the club in the opposite directions 
ogled at the new collection to the pair.

"Hey Handsome," one of them cooed at Will, "Wanna buy 
me a drink."

"No, I'll buy you one!" interjected the other. And then 
both of them giggled as the trio walked by, Will 
ignoring the tittering pair.

The three walked out into the relatively warmer 
temperature of the night; Aiden was finding it hard to 
keep his eyes of the man walking beside him but at the 
same time did not understand what to say to him. Tinka 
was trying to figure out this new person and Black aka 
Will was busy skimming along Aiden's thoughts. Yes. 
This was the alchemist. There was a subtle difference 
in the way his mind and thoughts felt when compared to 
other humans. 

His task was now to win over the usage of the 
Alchemist's powers. Seduction was the easiest way, but 
as he combed Aiden's mind he realized that his prey was 
in an emotionally unstable state right now. It was too 
bad that his psychic abilities would only allow him to 
probe at surfacing thoughts and not allow him to delve 
into the mind as his Empress could. If he had her 
abilities, he would effortlessly have been able to 
plant the thought of sex directly into the boy's brain.

"Really nice Weather today." Will started sensing the 
awkwardness going through Aiden's head. "A good thing 
it rained in the afternoon; really cooled the 
atmosphere."

"Yeah A much needed respite from the relentless heat." 
Tinka added smiling.

"Easy for the two of you to say. I was outside and got 
caught in the rain in the morning. Got totally 
drenched." Aiden stated with a mock frown on his face.

"Sorry to hear that." Will replied.

"No, actually I love getting soaked in the rain. Just 
that I had my bag and all. My books got steeped."

"Then good riddance eh? Get rid of all the college 
books and all?" Will's smile widened and Aiden could 
not help noting his perfectly straight immaculate 
teeth. "Some people sure have it all", he thought to 
himself, and to Black as well.

"Yup, sure did, but I had one of my frat mate's books 
too. Boy was he furious!" Aiden was laughing hard as he 
pictured Jason seething with rage at him in the 
morning.

"Frat mate? You guys are students in one of the 
universities nearby?" Will knew that asking such a 
question would immediately give rise to thoughts in 
Aiden's mind which would give him a little more 
information to help his aims.

"Yeah," Aiden replied, I am an engineering student and 
Tinka here is struggling to become an architect."

"What do you mean struggling?" asked an irked Tinka. 
"Will, take note that Aiden here is the phoniest of 
engineers you'll ever get to meet. These engineers are 
all no good con artistes that dupe people out of their 
money in exchange for nothing."

"Don't even get me started on the bitchy work you 
architects do..." and the two were once again lost I 
their arguments, forgetting all about their 
surroundings.

Black pretended to be enjoying their banter and put a 
smile on his face. Inside he felt absolutely revolted. 
These humans were so lowly and pathetic. Their pass 
times and habits were contemptible. Why do the alchemy 
powers only surface in a human soul? Black had a slight 
urge to use one of the Internecine Ability spells to 
wipe out both these pathetic creatures right there on 
the spot. Even this Alchemist boy seemed over 
vulnerable. He wondered if seducing him would work.

Nearing a coffee shop Black sensed that Aiden would 
like to enjoy some coffee. 

"Hey you two, care for some coffee. I sure would like 
some."

The pair stopped arguing and looked at Will. Aiden was 
contemplating having some coffee himself. "Yeah sure." 
Was his reply, "If you also want some," he asked Tinka.

Tinka saw this as a perfect opportunity to clear her 
name for the mess she had caused earlier in the bar 
with the Josh dude. She also felt that Will was a nice 
enough guy from the conversations they had had. Aiden 

"You boys go ahead. I have to get back to my sorority. 
Have some sheets to cover up on." Black immediately saw 
through the lie. So she was leaving so Aiden could 
spend some time alone with him. These pitiable humans 
sure did things in strange ways. But it suited him just 
fine.

"Are you sure?" Aiden inquired. He badly wanted to chat 
up this hunky Will but due to the events that happened 
earlier he still could not think straight.

"Yes positive. It's not like I have to have a chaperone 
till the hostel or something."

"We could just go till your dorm, drop you off and ..."

"Just go dammit," she growled, and then leaned in and 
whispered into Aiden's ear, "Have fun darling, you 
deserve it. And don't forget, I wan't ALL the details 
later."

Black smiled at her as she waved at him and trudged 
off.

A small golden bell above the door chimed as the door 
swung open and Aiden entered along with Will in tow. 
The café was sparsely filled, as it was expected to be. 
All eyes turned to see who entered and then remained 
fixed on the taller of the two men. Aiden noticed the 
stares and felt a tinge of jealousy within him. What 
was there to be jealous of he wondered. 

He knew next to nothing about this guy; other than the 
fact that he should be shooting for some major 
Hollywood movie rather than sipping coffee with a 
person as boring as himself. Aiden wondered if movie 
stars and models looked this hot from close but then 
thinking about the ones he had actually met face to 
face, he came to the conclusion that they did not.

Aiden settled onto one of the cushioned sofas glad that 
they were available and Black settled down next to him. 
Black sensed a hue of confidence arising in the 
Alchemist that was not there earlier. He left it to the 
boy to initiate the conversation now.

Aiden paused a few moments enraptured by the beauty 
seated next to him. In the lights of the café, his 
features were clearly visible. The chiseled cheek 
bones, the strong muscular jaw, the soft pink lips, the 
dense black hair, the perfect complexion and his severe 
green eyes. This guy was the complete looks package and 
Aiden wondered if he could ever be in a relationship 
with a person of such beauty. "He maybe a complete 
idiot inside" Aiden reminded himself but still wondered 
why Will was interested in him.

"So Will, What do you do? I mean you know that I am an 
engineering student and all. How old are you first of 
all?"

"Why, how old do I look?"

"I don't know, 24, 25 years old?"

Black chuckled at this reply thinking his actual age 
was the number supplied by Aiden multiplied by at least 
40. "I'm 27," he decided and stated the same to Aiden.

A young boy who looked to be about 16 interrupted them. 
"What will you both have?" the young boy smiled a 
little too much at Will who immediately interpreted 
from his mind that this young waiter had just quarreled 
with his friend, a brunette looking scornfully at him, 
as to who would serve the hot man candy. Apparently the 
curly haired brunette had lost.

"I'll have an Iced Eskimo," quoted Aiden.

"Make that two." Will smiled at Aiden.

"Anything else?" the young waiter asked, eager to stay 
on and talk a bit more. His eyes were still focused on 
Will. Aiden lifted his eyebrows thinking that the young 
waiter could not possibly be any more vulgar in ogling 
at his companion.

"No that will be all, thank you." Will read Aiden 
thoughts and quickly dismissed the waiter who went back 
with a disappointed look.

"So Will, is your name short for William or is it just 
Will?"

"No it's just Will. Will Black that is."

"Will Black? So you don't mind me calling you Black?" 

"Not at all. In fact many do call me Black."

"No just kidding. I'll call you Will itself."

"Suti yourself."

"And Mr. Will, what do you do? You already know I am an 
engineering student."

Scient Abilities and referring to Aiden's thought 
patterns allowed Black to come up with a reply to this 
one. "I am a social worker."

Aiden raised his eye brows at his reply. Black had just 
chosen a profession from the alchemist's mind which the 
alchemist really looked up to.

"No kidding. Social worker?"

"Well sort of. My grandfather left me in charge of this 
really huge retirement home and I take care of that."

"I thought you would probably be a model or something," 
and for some strange reason, Aiden himself was blushing 
after saying that. "So what kind of work does it 
require?" 

"Taking care of the premises, the facilities, medical 
care, sometimes seeking sponsors and donations and in 
general, to just keep the place running."

"Really cool. You'll have to take me there sometime." 

Black replied without flinching, "Definitely. Any time 
you want." He also recognized the fact that Aiden was 
genuinely interested and he would have to make 
arrangements for the necessary. Aiden now looked at 
Will in a totally different light.

"So Aiden, how old are you and what's you full name."

"Yeah, sorry about that. Aiden Writer. That's my full 
name. Just turned 21 this March."

The discussion soon shifted to various topics ranging 
from studies, weather, eating interests and sports. 
Black conveniently quoted that he played the sports 
Aiden did changing a few to not make it sound totally 
rigged. "No kidding!" Aiden had burst out when he heard 
Will loved tennis and swimming. "I love tennis and 
swimming myself!" 

Throughout Black searched for an opportunity to somehow 
seduce the Alchemist and break him. The cat and mouse 
games were tiring him out more than any of the 
strongest Internecine Ability spells but he was aware 
of the fact, that anything happening would have to be 
totally consensual and even the slightest of 
resistances from the Alchemist would spoil everything. 
If things went a little too awry and the Alchemist got 
unbridled control of his powers, even he could be 
annihilated. 

Aiden on his part was really enjoying himself, really 
liking this new find. Not only was he 10 times a 
regulation hottie, he really cared about people and was 
great to converse with too. Somewhere along the way 
Aiden once more got entranced by his looks. 

Shifting a little to adjust his nether regions which 
would put him in a really messy situation in this café, 
he suddenly realized that the two had been chattering 
away since almost 40 minutes. He would have to get back 
soon. Unless he found other ways to spend the night 
with...

Black understood the line of thought and at once picked 
up that the frat rooms were no place for him and Aiden 
to have a mating session. Maybe he could do the boy on 
the beach itself. 

There was no moon and it was totally dark. No one would 
notice. But then the boy's thoughts shifted once more. 
The boy wanted this to be more than a one night stand. 
Black felt dark rage rising inside him as he perused 
the thought of a relationship cruising in the boy's 
mind. He had no time for childish games. But Aiden's 
next few words caught him completely off guard.

"Tell me Will, why are you interested in me?"

Black searched Aiden's mind but could not find a reply.

"Why do you ask that?"

"I mean, hot like you, does not hang out with plain 
like me, unless for a very good reason."

Black would have to resolve this question on his own. 
He took a deep breath.

"You know, back at the bar, I just got a glimpse of you 
and was suddenly deeply attracted. I saw the melancholy 
on your face and immediately knew that I wanted to see 
that face smiling. And when you were leaving from the 
bar, I knew that I wanted to go along with you and get 
out of that stuffy place. And in fact, I made an 
excellent choice."

Aiden just looked at him blankly, a slight smile on his 
face. Black could confirm his mind was blank too. In 
fact it was serene and calm.

"You're beautiful Aiden. And you attract me in more 
ways than billions of people can. And I just had to be 
with you."

Aiden stared at Will not knowing what to say. Then he 
smiled and let his breath out. He had been holding it 
in and was not even aware of it. 

"Ok, I have to get back to my frat now, it's getting 
pretty late." Aiden arose from his seat. Black was 
confused. What the fuck had he just said? Was he going 
to bang the Alchemist tonight? Was the Alchemist angry 
or upset with him? Did he never want to see him again 
or something? Or worse, had his mission failed? Why was 
he not being able to read the boy's thoughts anymore? 

"Can I see you again tomorrow?" asked Aiden in a timid 
voice.

Black took Aiden's phone number when Aiden asked for 
his stating he would call him tomorrow. Aiden insisted 
on paying for the coffee that he had had. Black would 
not get to treat the boy with the money he had pilfered 
from the long haired fat man before he entered the 
disco.

Outside the café the Black shook hands with Aiden 
awkwardly. Then he took a step closing the distance 
between them and firmly planted his lips on the boy's. 
He pulled away 15 seconds later.

Aiden had just experienced the most mind-blowing kiss 
of his life.

The dark seraph walked away, promising to give him a 
call tomorrow.

~~~

The troglodyte sorcerer advanced cautiously. It had 
taken him many days to complete his journey to reach 
Immaculata, the capital city of the Kingdom of light. 
But he was certain that the news he carried would 
certainly grab the interest of the ruler. He was even 
certain that he would be handsomely rewarded. 

The elephantine golden gates swung open slowly as he 
was allowed entrance into the Emperor's chamber. The 
troglodyte gazed all around, his one eye open with 
wonder at the grandeur of the Emperor's court. Sturdy 
edifices of spotless white marble with gold linings 
held up a ceiling which was too high to fathom. Azure 
fabrics swooped down as if from the sky and touched 
almost all the way to the ground. 

Courtiers in the most opulent fabrics absorbed the 
lowly troglodyte with interest. And towards the end, in 
the centre of this magnificent hall, elevated 20 feet 
from the marbled floor stood a throne rising high into 
the air. On it was seated the Emperor Witenhoem, who 
once used to be the guardian of the city of Immaculata. 
He was still more fondly known as the Keeper of the 
Light, White.

The troglodyte approached the throne his head bowed 
till he neared the steps leading to the throne and 
genuflected, bowing in reverence.

"Lift your head and speak please," a deep velvety male 
voice called out. The troglodyte raised it's head and 
drank in the sight of the Emperor with his one eye. 
Seated on the throne was a handsome man, his face 
radiating in the power he possessed, his prevailing 
body rested upon a robe of white tuft, and he wore 
robes of the same pure white himself.

"My ruler, this humble servant of yours has stumbled 
upon a discovery that will pique your interest. It is 
with the news of this discovery that I arrive here."

"Pray, inform us. What is this discovery you speak of?"

The troglodyte paused, knowing this was going to have a 
dramatic effect. "The discovery of the presence of the 
Alchemist my Lord."

Immediately hundreds of voices started talking all at 
once. Every courtier started talking at the same time. 
The ruler raised his hand to thwart the hubbub. 
Instantly silence filled the hall.

"And what of the Alchemist?"

"He thrives on the material plane my lord, his powers 
concealed in a human body. As of now he is 21 years if 
age and possesses no knowledge of his capabilities."

At once the Keeper of the light rose and unfurled his 
great pear wings stretching to more than 15 meters 
across. The troglodyte realized that these were the 
legendary white wings that the Emperor was seated on 
which had seemed like soft white tuft which he had 
assumed to be a robe at first glance.

The stentorian voice White boomed throughout the 
gathering, "If what you say is true, them I myself will 
descend to the material plane and find the alchemist. I 
will entreat him to lend us the use of his powers to 
defeat the Kingdom of the void."

Two days of affluent comfort later, the troglodyte 
would return to his runnels, with riches enough for his 
5 future generations to fritter.

To be continued...

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