My Heaven

-Hot and Cold-

By Michael James

Part 1

Raised for a master

In the depths,

of Striker's domain...

“I will let you live, elite devil eelkshie.” He sighed a relief wanting to know where he would be sent? “Hold on, I'm not just going to let you walk out of here. No, you need to fight for the right to live.” He asked who his opponents would be and where he would fight? “In my Colosseum, 2 days from now. You will fight a gift I have procured.” What gift? “The future bodyguards of his grace, Philippe.” He had to be joking. “I am not, and until the fight you will be held in custody.”

“NO... this is bullsh... I have no chance of going against such a prize. Perhaps another arrangement could be struck.” Striker told him of course, he could be killed right now...

In their private home,

on the Colosseum's planet...

“Sister, what says I want to serve you more, the red bra or the black one?” Tin told her sister Tan that it was definitely the red one, because it was see through. “What are you going to wear on our night with him?” Tin pulled out a slip that was see through as well. Made from the finest silk coin could buy.

“I hope lord Philippe is as good in bed as they say. Any word yet, on the poor bastard we get to kill to prove ourselves?” Tan smiled, saying it was that war criminal servant of the spider devil Familiar. “Oh joy, he was finally caught and just for us to show what we can do. What was our victims name again?” Tan didn't bother remembering that detail.

“All I can say, is his death will make us look real good in front of his grace. We may even need, to use our weapons.” She hoped not, they needed to put on some sort of show. If they used Winter and Summer it would be over far to quickly. “Which panties, they are both see through?” Tin said the one with the least amount of fabric.

That night...

“Knock knock, are the two of you decent?” Of course, they were in the kitchen. “I can smell what you are making now. Is that meat stew with peppers?”

“Yes it is. Lord Striker, we caught wind earlier of our opponent. Is he truly the war criminal?” He wanted to know how they knew that information. No one knew that yet, but his close council? “We wouldn't be in line for the role as concubines if we couldn't manage that” Tin chuckled. He smiled and laughed a bit. “Yes, your opponent is Mirza. I'm sure you both can handle him.”

“Wait, his grace is going to see us... when?” Tomorrow morning. “Oh my, we are finally going to meet our master. I'll have to put on my special perfume” said Tan. Tin asked Striker, if they were going to bed him? Only if he requests it, but Philippe was more interested in their strength. “I guess you are telling us to be fully dressed?” That was correct, he wanted to see them for himself.

“Striker, exactly how much strength are we to use against our opponent” asked Tin? They were to toy with him a bit, then destroy him. “Well, I think we can do that.” He told them to eat and get some rest. “Yes, we will lord Striker.”

When morning came...

“Hello Striker, are they dressed” asked Philippe walking in? Striker told him they were making themselves look pretty. Philippe asked if they were as beautiful as they say?

“My lord and master.” Tin spoke as she came into view. Following that she bent her knee to him with her head down. Tan came out a brief moment later and did the same. Both girls were a little nervous, but hid it well. Philippe looked at Tin and asked her to stand. “Yes Master.” As she stood he looked her over. His gaze did wonder to her areas and this made her happy. When he did the same to Tan she asked if she was to strip off her dress? Tin immediately asked that too.

“No, not now. I want to save you both for our ceremony. I am looking forward to it, don't worry.”

Part 2

One sided

The night before the fight...

“What did you think of him Tin?” She felt a little turned on the way he was looking her over, what was her opinion? “He was definitely pleased with our bodies. Maybe a little bit of doubt in our combat abilities.” Why would she think that? “He had lust in his gaze, not respect.” Well they were going to show him what they could do tomorrow. “We should get some rest, we got a big day ahead.”

The next morning...

Mirza was put in the Colosseum arena with a shield around the top and walls. There were 4 gates leading into the arena. All of them were big enough for a mammoth to wander through. A huge crowd was in the seats. Philippe was sitting in a throne at the top of the stadium. Striker sat at his side and so did other gods and goddesses.

“Quiet down my good people.” The audience went silent as the announcer narrated the event. Mirza was wondering where were his opponents and started to mock them. The arena was trench themed. With earth tall enough you could walk through and not be seen. Two gates opened on opposite sides. Tin entered from the north side, Tan entered from the south end. “Begin!”

Mirza ducked down into the nearest trench from the surface. After almost being cooked alive by Tan. She shot a blast of hot air at him. Hot enough that it charred his arm. Tin went into the trenches and sent a blast of freezing air down one path and then another. Until half the arena was iced over.

“What do you think” asked Striker? Philippe said it was to soon to tell. Mirza ran into one passage and jumped track whenever he could. He was trying to hide up until this point. Then the idea went to his head. These two weren't even eelkshie yet. It would be very easy to kill them more than the other way round.

“Alright little girls, I'll show you how a real eelkshie kills.” He stood in place and waited for one to come into view. Tan was the first to find him. He stretched out his hand and shot an explosion. It seemed to hit her dead on. The blast made a huge hole in the trench. When it cleared there was nothing and there should have been something.

“That was a nice shot” Tan said from up above. Mirza looked up seeing her standing above the trench. He shot at her again but it missed. All his attention was on Tan. He never saw Tin coming and she impaled him with blades of ice.

“It will take more than that to kill me.” Tin put her lips together and whistled and the ice in his chest started to freeze him. In 6 seconds. His body was frozen over.”

“That's round 1!” The announcer declared...

In the hall,

for intermission...

“The reputation you both have does you justice.” A lord said as he passed by. Thank you. Tan was looking for Philippe and Tin was enjoying the wine. Striker walked up to them and said the next match was in an hour. Tan wanted to know where his Grace was?

“Don't worry, he was impressed. Tin I know you love good wine, but maybe slow down.” Striker walked away seeing a lovely woman glancing at him. A moment later, Tin heard Philippe's voice in her head. Telling her to come to the main balcony on the second level. The girl was pleased it was her who was summoned and got her keister up there. As she walked on the deck Philippe was there alone.

“Hello my dear, come I have some good wine for you.” Tin walked up to him and was still nervous. “You have skills my dear and also you have tremendous power to back it up. Where do you come from?” Tin told him she used to be an actual goat.

“My sister and I were from the same litter and we were changed into who we are now.” How did they get to be taps, warriors with unlimited magic power? “Lord Striker brought us before the great one, Just Writer. Asking to make us worthy of serving you. I also, well both of us were given weapons on top of our powers.”

“Tin, what would you say if I just wanted you and not your sister?” Tin hesitated in her response and told him it was his decision. She would serve him to the best of her ability. “How would you feel, though?” Her lips said fine, her mind said betrayal. He got real close to her and started to rub her arm. She thought he wanted to mate. “I approve you both as my eelkshie, but I want to see how the next match goes.” She didn't know what else to do because he was so close.

She kissed him on the lips...

Part 3

Berets

In the dungeons...

“Mirza, the fact that you are still alive is only due to lack of experience. I guarantee you wont live through this.” His body had healed from being frozen. And he was in chains with spikes in the cuffs. Mirza growled, making nonsense sounds.

“Striker, might I have a word with him” asked Philippe?” Everyone including Mirza showed humble nods. Philippe walked up to him and asked if he was responsible for the school destruction. Mirza wanted to know which school he meant? “Notil, the academy for the young eelkshie, possible warriors.” Yes he destroyed that school...

In the twins,

privet room...

“Look I'm happy you stood up for me, but he is the reason we exist!” Tin told Tan it was a decision that warranted hesitation. There was a knock on their door. “Who is it?”

“I have gifts from master Philippe himself” said a woman. Tan opened the door to her. She had two boxes in her hands made of pristine materials. One box was blue the other red. Tan opened hers and in it was a red rose beret made of rubies and gold. Tin had a blue rose made of sapphires and silver. “He would like you both to wear these.”

As the second match,

was moments from starting...

“I see, water and islands theme.” Both girls entered the way they did before. The water was 10 feet deep and there were several islands. Mirza was in the center thinking this was a walk in the park. The match started and he shot blasts that parted the water. Right in both their direction. The girls vanished in the moment of the blasts.

“Dummy bursts, that is how they evade!” He looked to all the islands and they weren't in sight. Then he looked to the water long enough to be impaled by an ice spike. He shattered the ice and his injury healed. Both girls were on his island now. “You cant beat me.”

“We'll see about that.” Tan declared as she kicked him in the stomach. Tin jump kicked him in the head, Tan dislocated his knee. Tin kicked his feet out from under him and Tan almost crushed his skull. Mirza rolled over and blasted himself from the ground. He attempted to kill them in the blast. But they dummy burst jumped again. The blast parted to the floor creating a tidal wave that could have flooded the stadium. Had it not been for the shield. The audience roared with praise for the show.

Philippe watched where they both went. They were under the water at the rims of the arena. Tin froze the water and made a path out. Tan boiled the water to evaporation. The arena was now almost all dry land. Mirza touched down on the floor with a thud.

“I'm going to murder you both!” He got to his feet and slammed his hands together over and over. When each clap occurred, multiple blasts shot from his body in random directions. Shooting out by the dozens each time. It went without saying, he could level a capital city with this fire power. Tan and Tin evaded the blasts by moving quickly. They needed an opening and were just going to have to make one.

Tin took out Winter and Tan unsheathed Summer. They got on opposite ends and slashed in the air. Making two blades of energy. When they hit him together his body turned to stone and then shattered. The audience roared again with their victory.

“Bravo Striker, you chose my bodyguards well.” Philippe stood up off his throne and walked out of the seating area. Later, after the celebration party. Philippe talked into Tan's mind. He wanted to see her in Striker's office.

Upon entering...

“Master?” Philippe turned around and wanted to know something. “I will tell you anything.” How did she feel when she was told her role in life. “Scared at first, but after a couple days, happy.” So she would have no regret serving him for an eternity? “None what so ever.” Would she kill for him? “Yes.” If her sister betrayed him and not her. Would she kill her sister? Tan hesitated for a few seconds. “I would ask that after I subdued her, I wouldn't be the one to kill her.” Why? “Because I have love for her.” Philippe walked up to her and touched her cheek with his palm. Her instincts said, he was going to kiss her.

“I welcome you both as my bodyguards.”

Part 4

Our services

A week later in one of

Philippe's grand estate's...

“And Tan I except you as my eelkshie.” Her palm healed with his essence going into the wound. “Now, I will serve, as you both protect me when called upon.” They bowed to him. “Now go get yourselves dressed in armor. I would have you at my side for tonight.” The majestically stood up and left his court room.

“Oh don't make that face. We agreed the high card got to be first.” Tan shrugged her shoulders and stated they better make themselves all pretty. Tonight was the first night they would be with their master. “Are you nervous?”

“I'm not nervous about doing the deed itself. I just worry we wont satisfy him and be cast aside.” Tin assured her sister that would not happen. “We don't know that!” She needed to calm down. This was not the time to back out.

That night...

“Ladies... you look spectacular!” Philippe walked in his bedroom after they had made themselves gorgeous. On a level that only a queen would look on her wedding night. Tan showed no fault and Tin showed enthusiasm. Philippe went to bed with the two. And after much love mating, he said he had to go see to some things.

After he left...

“Why didn't he stay the whole night sister?” Tin was also at a loss for words. It was clear he enjoyed himself with them, so why? Philippe went to his study and locked himself inside. He went to a desk drawer and pulled out a photo.

“I apologize, but for the next couple weeks I will be cheating on you. I have to make them think that they are satisfying...”