Rise Of the Damsel

Part One

TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of absent parents, abuse, slurs, needles, and death.

(Author Note: Due to me writing more then I had to for this character it will be a parted series and this should give a look into how my world works and my characters personality)

08/26/1997 "I am so proud of you My flower" "Thank you father, but I don't want to leave you alone here in Nilreb" "I will be fine Om- Khadijah I'm sorry dear" she laughed to herself "I forgive you father I know it isn't easy with me changing my name" she then thought of her mother and looked down"And I know it hasn't been easy since mother left" "I will be just fine dear I have been a strong man through all of these years and I have raised a strong woman" he smiled full of confidence and pride for his daughter Khadijah was uplifted by his spirits "Now give your father a hug" she leaned over to give him a hug "I love you father" "I love you my daughter" that'd be their last hug they would have for a while Khad grabbed her suitcase and her boarding pass and made her way to the terminal where she'd be on a flight to Notnilc City in America.

10/30/1998

She misses her father she missed her home in Germany. She had been struggling financially for quite a bit she refuses to tell her father, she hasn't been able to find a job around due to her identity and that she was an immigrant she found herself doing work she isn't proud of she has been barely getting by on sexual favors even then most wouldn't go to her because she hasn't transitioned, but tonight is much different she waited on her side of the building like always suddenly out of the corner of her eye she sees a car a Jaguar car it passes, yet comes around one more time the window finally rolls down "Hey are you the tranny?" a youthful yet husky voice she shivers at that word, but complied "Yes I am what's it to you?" "Get in the car and I'll tell you" she was skeptical "How much do you want?" "How much do you want?" "How much you are willing to offer?" "Get in the car and we will discuss this" she was tired of arguing the car door opens she gets inside it was warmer than the outside "Now" the door locks he starts to drive she looks at him he is a caucasian male, with thin-framed glasses multiple scars on his neck, hands, and arms he had an alarmingly calm demeanor "I'm not looking for a good time as people of your work would call it" she was about to speak but was silenced "I run a type of charity" "I don't need charity work" "Let me finish and I can give you what you want" she was doubtful about this "I can give you your operation your hormones and most importantly money for your bills" the idea intrigued her "What is the catch?" "One thing you have to live in my facility and let me survey you medically" "Why?" "Easier to get results and I want to observe if new medicines can help those in need," she thought about this "Do we have a deal?" he held out his hand "Yes" she shook it without knowing she fell into his trap.

06/12/1999

 4:25 PM "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" "RESTRAIN THE PATIENT" three doctors surrounded Khajijah as she is trying to rip out the tubes and needles prodded into her she suddenly felt a needle go into her back she starts to get woozy the man who offered her this "charity" was in the room holding the needle in a calm voice "shhh shhh don't worry I'll have some fun with you when you wake up" as she is falling asleep and he lays her down she reads his name tag, Dr. James Pratten the man she will exact revenge on. 9:15 PM She was laying down cold and alone in her cell she hasn't seen sunlight for months she didn't even know what time it was she was starving her last meal was a week ago she wished she never took his offer since then she had been suffering her father never looked for her the facility sent letter to him making up why she couldn't see him she wanted to get out to escape, but staying alive was the hardest. 9:20 PM Everything was dark she panicked started screaming for her there was suddenly a rip and she hit something she was on a cold floor she got up looked around there were cold metal tables, small metal doors on the walls, scales on one looked like a human heart the other a feather the heart was lighter than the feather she thought "Am I dead?" "Yes you are Ms.Ghali" she turned around a large dark-skinned man was at the door with glasses and a lab coat "If I'm dead?" "All will be answered during your meeting" "Meeting?" "Come this way" he gestured his hand towards the door she was hesitant "Don't worry you cannot be hurt here" she complied she walked slowly towards the door once outside it was a vastly different setting she was on a boat the man held onto her "Welcome to the underworld!" she looked around the sky was dark she had heard about this many times during her childhood she heard so many stories about this she looked at the man and he suddenly transformed into a half jackal half-man "Anubis?" "Yes" "I'm just surprised" he started leading her around the ship "Since you have Egyptian blood this is your underworld it would've been Irish because of your mother, but Osirus has a plan for you" "What would the lord of the dead want with me?" "That's is for you to find out" he opens a door to an office "Don't be scared" she calmly entered trying to keep a level head and office chair turned around a green man was sitting there "Oh hello there Ms. Ghali" "H-hello-" "You can call me Osirus dear now sit down" a chair suddenly appeared she sat down "Alrighty now let us review your life" he pulled out a jar that was used for mummies pulled out a scroll from it "Alright you were born April 15th, 1978 you'd be an Aries your birthname Omar Ghali, however later on you realized you were a transgender woman" she nodded "Your mother left when you were seven you barely have memories of her obviously" it pained her to remember that "you and your father fled to Germany when you were fourteen and you graduated high school a couple of years ago tried going to college, but money is tight so you tried getting a job only coming up short becoming a prostitute only to fall into the trap of the F.E.A.R facility where they have done inhumane experiments on you and at 9:18 PM you died of exhaustion now I'll give you a second to process" hearing a review of her life made her think she didn't even feel her death she wished she had a fuller life "Now I have a proposition for you" "Last time I heard those words I died" "Understandable, but I have two choices for you" she couldn't reject the god of death "Now you could stay in the underworld and become a god-like Anubis and judge the dead or" "Why would I be a god?" "You have a prophecy about you however I cannot tell you what it is because that'll hurt my agreement with Hades, Mictlāntēcutli, Baron Samedi, Izanami, and the other death gods" "You know other gods beyond your realm?" "That is where my second proposition will come in" she was intrigued "I could bring you back to life, give you abilities to become the ultimate weapon and join the lotus army" now she was more interested "What is this army?" "Well centuries ago there was a war between all of the godly realms, however, we gods of death and afterlife gods stayed out of it because death is a constant job and if we were to stop no one would've died there were fatalities on each side, unfortunately," He turned around and rubbed his eyes Khad felt sorrow "What kind?" he turned around took a deep breath "Some of the gods and goddesses died, however, the lotus army was formed by those who lost and were demoted from god to demi-god or immortals and my proposition is for you to join them and become an ally and help them win" "Why would you support them?" "My wife would've my fellow brothers and sisters would need the help and if you take this I could help you get out of the facility and a new home till the facility stops looking for you," she thought about this deeply this could benefit her, either way, she couldn't refuse "I choose to be apart of the army, but what is the catch?" "Well to escape I'll have the goddess Sekhmet possess you momentarily" "Wha-" he snapped his fingers 

10:30 PM The doctors surrounded her body marking her conditions of death "Well Mr.Pratten she seemed to have died an hour ago" one said into a walkie talky he was watching through the cameras disappointed that his best weapon died suddenly as the doctors were observing Khadijah's head moved her eyes opened quick one eye turned crimson red she opened her mouth a lions roar escaped "Evacuate!" she broke the restraints quickly nails grew out of her hands turned into claws she pounced onto a doctor ripped her throat out blood splattering onto the walls Pratten pushed the emergency lockdown button sirens going off Khadijah kept slaughtering doctors left and right she started to run down the hallways trying to escape the firing squad was summoned Pratten kept watching she made eye contact through the cameras it put fear into his heart she then continued her escape she made it just before the last door can shut closed she kept running after she escaped Pratten laughed to himself a sinister grin grew on his face"You can run as fast as you can my lioness, but I will find you and when I do I will destroy you and destroy all that you love".