The Anti-Fairy Tales Cinder Umbrella Arc Part Three
The Demon God Mother
Cinder and Durn were both dressed well, but Cinder was more on the
plain side, she had a plain white silk dress with a plain back cape.
She had old copper roses that had been worn far too much with several
dents in. She had black silk
shoes with several holes in.
Durn was dressed in a blue dress with blue roses covering the top
half and the bottom half was a long silk dress. She had blue silk
shoes and a long laced cape held by silver lilly. Lieara wore the
same but in pink but it looked new and better and her sister was in
purple.
Then came their mother. She was dressed in a silk green dress and a
long black cape with a crimson spider lilly broach. She wore slippers
that were crimson with scarlet jewels.
She looked at Cinder and her lip curled but she soon forced a smile
on her face.
“Girls an Durn, you three go on ahead. Cinder will you come with
me.”
“W-”
Not good to ask questions.
Never mind.”
“It's perfectly fine honey, that question isn't a dangerous. It is
to see an old friend of mine. It's to see an old friend of mine, it's
about time you met her.” she said.
She smiled and nodded. The rest
walked to the carriage and then, they waved the three goodbye. Then,
when they were out of sight, she then looped her arm in hers.
“Come along sweetie!” she said as they started walking. “ I'm
sorry about those two, they never learnt when to put away their
rebellious nature.”
“It's alright. I don't blame them.”
“Well I do, I mean when the Demon King gave you to me, after all
these years, if I didn't know any better I would have mistook him as
an angel! And, honestly I am glad to have you back now, even-though
your memories are a bit sketchy. Sometimes, I do wish that I could
have known what happened to you all those years.”
“I do too... It's just even-though
I am trying but every
time I do my head pounds and I see his
face. Even in my dreams.”
“Whose?”
“The Demon King's and that boys.
Then in my dreams...I see myself in a mirror.” she then looked at
her hand almost as it she was holding a weapon of sorts. “My eyes,
they're like his and
I'm even holding a smaller version of his
weapon...”
Her mother's eyes narrowed at her words.
“My, that is
strange.”
“What about you? Tell me, what was father like?” she asked. Her
look in her vulnerable eyes looked as if she was about to cry.
Smiling she pulled her in and wrapped an arm around her and kissed
her forehead.
“Well, he was like you, and believe me, if he saw you right here
and now, he would be proud of you and he would be smiling if he saw
us here, and now. Just as I am.” she said as she turned a corner.
“I love you mother.”
“I love you too.”
They giggled with each-other they soon a house at the end.
“Well, we are here!” she sang as they walked to and knocked on
the door.
The door opened. Revealing an old lady with bat like wings and deep
crimson eyes.
“Degon I thought that it was about time you two met.” she said
gesturing at Cinder. Her eyes sparkled like they were glowing. “You
remember her don't you?”
“How could I forget! I am not sure that you remember me but I am
you godmother Degon Cinder. And yes, your first name did come
from my last name.” she said.
“I wish that I could but, I will do well to in the future.” she
said with a curtsy.
Degon burst out in tears and pulled her in for a tight embrace and
kissed her.
“Oh, it's good to have you back deer! It's good to have you back
deer!” she repeated in her ear.
Degon pushed her away and looked at her up and down.
“Oh, I can't believe that you're alive and you're home!”
Her mother placed a hand on her shoulder.
“Anyway, I brought you here because, those sisters of hers gave her
this dress and I know that you can do better.” she said as
she winked.
“Then I'm sure that you came to the right place!” she said.
Cinder looked slightly confused but said nothing and smiled. She
looked at her up and down.
“On it.” was all she said as she pulled out a long black polished
stick that had a scarlet jewel at the end.
She tapped her cape and then part of it melted away leaving a rose
pattern. She then stroked it and the roses became silver. Cinder's
eyes widened as she could not believe what had just happened. She had
to stroke the pattern to make sure that she was not seeing things.
“Now for the dress.”
She then her current dress and then tapped the skirt of the dress
making it longer and then stroked the waist and then flicked it down
and white roses followed into an triangle made of roses. She then
stroked the sleeves and they became long with a large cuff with a
point. She then circled her waist creating a silver rope-like belt
ending in a not.
She then tapped both broaches and they became black glass with a
purple gemstone in the centre that was the same colour of her eyes.
“Now your feet.” she said as she tapped her silk shoes. And
suddenly a dark cloud eclipsed her feet and her heel rose and she was
soon looking at a pair of black glass slippers.
She looked down at what she was wearing and could not believe just
how beautiful she looked.
“Thank you!” she gasped.
“You are very welcome! Now there's just one thing that you need to
keep in mind, my spell will only last until midnight, and when it
does, those clothes will start to disappear, leaving you naked and
you would not want that now would you?”
She smiled out of dread.
“And I wouldn't want to do that!” she giggled nervously.
“No deer, you wouldn't.”
Her mother placed a hand on her shoulder and smiled widely. She then
extended her hand to a pumpkin shaped glass carriage with lilac rims,
and pulled by black unicorns.
“For me?” Cinder exclaimed.
“Yes, compliments of the Demon King.” her mother said.
Cinder kissed her mother and godmother.
“Aren't you forgetting something?” she asked as she started
dancing.
“What?” she asked.
“The ball!” she exclaimed.
“Oh!”
And with that she was on the first step and then looked back.
“You're not coming?” she asked slightly disappointed.
“We're a bit too old for all of that.”
“But-”
“Just go!” her step-mother said almost pushing her in and then
she was off. She then waved them goodbye.
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