Original story.

Testaments by Millennia Lyra Emrys

"Goodbye, Will. Goodbye, Paster John. The Bible study lesson was great.", I said as I was leaving the building. The middle-aged man, Paster John, turned to look at the young teenage girl and said, "Goodbye, Uriela, and thank you I'm glad you liked it." The other teenage girl, Will, beside him said, "You need a ride, El? It's raining hard out there." "No, thank you, I have an umbrella and besides, I live very close by to here.", I said as I opened my umbrella and started down the street.

After a few minutes, I decided to take a shortcut home and turn into the alleyway beside me. After a few seconds, I stop in the middle of the dark and rainy alleyway. "I know you're there!", I said with narrowed eyes, and a cold and serious voice as I take out my phone and click an app, "I felt your presence ever since I left the church. So, no use hiding. Come out! Or I'll make you!"

"No need to shout young one, we're right here.", a dark and cold voice said as 20 dark figures surround me. I looked at all of them with cold but calm eyes as I said, "What do you want, and no tricks I'm not in the mood for foolishness." One of the dark figure steps forward, "Straight to the point, okay. Give us the Key or," he paused as he flexed his fingers as they grow into long razor-sharp claws, "else." "Mumu. Let me think," I said as I closed my eyes for a second and when I open them, they were glowing a bright golden color. The world around me gained a purple tint as I saw what they truly were. "No!", I said as I threw my umbrella up and backflip out of the circle. I landed on both feet with my phone still open to the app I clicked.

As I was looking at the Bible app I said, "Isaiah 54:17", I say as I started to glow the same color as my eyes, "No weapon formed against you shall prosper," armored boots formed on my feet, "And every tongue which rises against you in judgment", an armored breastplate formed over my shirt, "You shall condemn.", an armored belt formed around my waist, "This is the heritage of the servants of the LORD," an armored helmet formed on my head, "And their righteousness is from Me," my phone change form into a shield and sheathed sword, "Says the LORD!" I finished by unsheathing my sword.

"Get her!", the dark figure said, and all 20 dark figures ran at me. But they didn't get very few, as I ran to meet them. When I stopped behind them with my eyes closed and in a crouch position with my left foot bent under me and my right foot bent in front of me, I sheathed my sword again. And they all disappear into nothing and the world regains its normal tint, and my clothes and phone returned to normal. I stand up and catch my umbrella as it falls from the sky. I open my eyes which are still glowing golden and said, "I will never give away my Key of Dominion.", I look up at the still pouring sky, "Never."