Kaalia, the Origin

How did I know there would be a drunk sex scene in this.

I gave no details, but it IS heavily implied. XD

The sex scene is why I can't write fanfictions.  Because I tend to write on more adult matters, I always have to go into the sex scene at some point.

I'm trying to write a fanfiction for MTG lore but I'm still going into the sex scene.

I want to try and post it here, but I think that is overstepping some boundaries.

Sooo Kaalia had sex with her great great great grandfather?? 😱

Sooo Kaalia had sex with her great great great grandfather?? 😱

Oh I didn't think of it like that!!!

Scandalous!!!

Omg incest.

Yes, she did. I did that on purpose. XD

Lol, this story is really good so far......Wait a second, kaalia gets prego and and has a child that receives the blade but is taken by Liliana and is train and time goes on to where Liliana trains the child to wield the blade and in the end it's a duel between mother and child than Liliana dies to kaalia for making her kill her own child. That's my prediction based off of that you planned for them to have incest. And it will be a legendary fight due to it being a spawn of the planeswalker and kaalia.

But she would be both mother and great aunt to her child.... Like... Wut.

I love letting you guys theorise. It's great!

See, I think the child will die at birth, but the Pw guy put a spell on Kaalia so she wouldn't give birth so she wouldn't be distracted, but Kaalia will find out and attack him, but the PW will summon Liliana, who he's been working with that whole time, to kill Kaalia, but Kaalia will summon Avacyn, and Lili will summon Grislebrand, and they'll have an epic duel that ends up killing Kaalia.

I'm sorry, but why on earth would I kill Kaalia?

I don't know.

SHES TO AMAZING TO KILL.

Chapter 7
Under New Management
The following morning, Kaalia woke to find herself alone in the bed. Despite knowing that her lover had things other than her to think about and do, she felt a small pang of sadness. Gathering the bed sheets around her, she began collecting her clothes and effects, laying them out on the bed.
"Kaalia?" Gil Reith's voice echoed down the hallway outside the door.
"Coming!" Kaalia shouted back, putting her clothes on and making sure the garments fit comfortably around her wings, hearing Gil Reiths laughter. "I'm sure you are."
She rushed out onto the plateau she often found him on, seeing the Archangel - her Archangel? She wasn't sure - leaning against the railing, arms folded casually and that characteristic grin plastered on his face. She stepped up next to him, slapping him lightly on the shoulder.
"Shut up."
Beyond the plateau, the endless maelstrom of power shifted into a darker shade, the red going into a bloody colour, the black seeming to suck all light around it in and the white dulling down to a steel grey colour. It had Kaalia entranced.
"How would you like to go home, Kaalia?"
The question broke her from her stupor. Frowning slightly, she thought about who was back home. There was the clergy, who were likely to be furious with and thankful to her for defending the town. There was Tarelle, who was left behind when Gil Reith had collected Kaalia. And there was her father, who she missed terribly. She looked the Archangel square in the eye.
"I'd like that. I've been gone so long, they probably think I'm dead."
"An opinion not helped by the fact that you have wings now."
Kaalia hadn't thought of that. "When can I go?"
"Immediately, if you like. Thank you for being such an amazing student, among other things."
Kaalia heard the laughter in his voice and winked at him. "Any time. Let's go."
With a single push of her wings, she launched into the air, spiralling as she went, then plummeted downwards, Gil Reith not far behind. It was only a matter of seconds before they breached the barrier separating Gil Reith's home realm into what he'd always called Gilbrack airspace. He watched Kaalia drift on the wind in the night sky, smiling proudly.
"You've done well, Kaalia. I'll miss you."
Kaalia turned and looked at him, frowning. "You're not staying?"
He shook his head. "They're not ready to receive me yet. Besides, I imagine they'll have their hands full with your flighty self without adding me to the mix."
Kaalia nodded sadly. "I understand. I take it you'll be watching?"
"With terribly great interest. See you round." With that, Gil Reith disappeared in a small burst of golden power. Breathing out slowly, Kaalia set her sights on her clergies Citadel, unaware of what awaited her.

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Kaalia knew something was amiss before she landed. Her gut felt heavy, and the Citadel seemed darker than usual. It was also deadly quiet. Walking up the steps and entering into the cavernous foyer, she looked around and saw a heap of guards posted along the sides of the large room, all of which were watching her closely. Up ahead, on the landing of the stairs that rose towards the East and West wings of the Citadel, she could see a lone figure, seemingly a woman. Walking towards her confidently to hide her growing apprehension, Kaalia stopped at the foot of the stairs. The woman up the top was ridiculously beautiful, with bright blue eyes and wavy blonde hair, fair skin and a slim figure. However, she looked like she'd sooner kill you than kiss you, with a cold expression that looked like it was cemented in and a cruel demeanour that looked effortless. She looked down at Kaalia with a smile that didn't reach her eyes, chilling Kaalia to her core.
"So nice of you to come down out of the clouds, Angel. We have a room set up for you. I am Mirroda, Headmistress of this Citadel, by the way. Guards!" Without a sound, two of the guards that Kaalia had seen earlier flanked her on both sides.
"Escort her to the questioning room. We need to know why there's an Angel here."

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Mirroda circled Kaalia, who was standing defiant to this tyrants gaze.
"Tell me again, without lying this time, who you are."
Kaalia groaned and rolled her eyes, her wings quivering slightly with agitation. "I told you before, my name is Kaalia Tenvir!"
"And I told you, she died defending a town from a necromancer attack. She's hailed as a hero, and she was human," Mirroda countered, looking pointedly at Kaalia's wings, making her glare back at Mirroda.
"I was in that attack. Don't you think I'd know if I was who I say I am?"
"Who attacked the town?"
"A Planeswalker necromancer named Liliana."
"Enough with the Planeswalker story! A necromancer did attack that town, but not this Liliana you keep mentioning."
"That's the truth!"
"That's not what our records say! Twelve years ago, a necromancer attacked a Gilbrack town, using spells he cast from a neighbouring town."
That made Kaalia stop.
"Wait...twelve...twelve years!? The attack was only a few months back! How the- Wait, he? Who did you capture for the attack?"
This time Mirroda smiled genuinely, even if it was with malice.
"We captured Kaalia's own father, Kresh Tenvir."