Flashback

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Scene- Orphanage

Athanasia - 6 years old.

Monologue :-

I'm a princess because my father is a king

But does this really matter? I've been through a lot.

For a child to have  such memories.

I'm mature aren't I? Cause I've been raped a lot. I'm just 6

Should I be pitied? Why mother gave birth to me?

Why doesn't father love me? Is this all I've got?

A illegitimate child they call me, but is this really my fault ?

I'm begging you, come save me.

I beg you.

Is it wrong to survive? I don't want to die.

Even if it takes a thousand lives, I shall not let them go.

-End Of Monologue.

Athy stood in front of the burning building holding a scissor. Her locks covered her face. Her dress has become red. She looked at the building once again with glowing eyes and slowly departured.  She doesn't know where she should be. She has no idea if she should return to the palace. The maids knew that Athanasia had been sent to a foreign school. But if she returns like this they would worry. She feels disgust. What would happen if she was never born? She opened her mouth.  A drop of blood came out of her lips. Those jewel eyes shed no tears.

Are you going to Scarborough Fair? 

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme 

Remember me to one who lives there 

He once was a true love of mine…

No one would have been there to hear her out. She could sing. Her eyes became blurry. She's a monster because she is born as that. Her eyes once again tried find someone. She helped those children to evacuate. They are also free now. But is she? She's not free.

" Remember me to one who lives there. "

A drop of tear came rolling down from her eyes. This world is so unfair.

" He once was a true love of mine. "

She slowly reached near a cliff.

My life has no value, is this my fault for being born illegitimate. I must pay for it. Papa will never like me. I am just useless. I'm dead also , I am impure my body has become impure. I deserve death. I want to question that woman for giving birth to me. I'm a MONSTER! I HAVE TURNED INTO A MONSTER! HIK!  IM REALLY.... a.... monster.....

Athy looked at her behind. She found a rock.

Instead of jumping from here should I hit my head? I shall die so. I prefer death. But can dead corpse die again?

" No they don't. "

A Smooth but harsh voice came from behind. Athy turned around.  The owner of the voice drew herself near Athy.

" They don't die. "

Athy discovered a 16 year old girl standing behind her. She found herself wearing a coat and spectacles holding a book. She had a stern look and had a dark aroma around herself.

" A corpse Huh? Sure you are. "

How does she know about me? Is she a magician?

" Yes indeed. I'm a magican. "

She can read my mind?

" I do. What might be the reason you're wandering around my place? "

" Your place? "

Athy looked around her surroundings . It is indeed a place she doesn't know about.

" Are you going to kill me because I showed up at your place? "

" You want me to? "

" You can not cause you said dead corpse doesn't die twice. "

" leave this place immediately or I can't certain what I might do to you. "

Athy felt a wave of anger. She hold the scissor and attacked towards the lady's neck. But before she could. She felt her hand was no more moving as if she had turned into an statue.

" I predicted you'd do something similar to this. "

" W-what happened to my hands?! W-why can't I move?! "

" Ah. You can not. At this point I can even take your life and capture your soul. "

" W-who are you? "

" Huh? Who am I? Why not try finding it out on your own. Rather than questioning me around. "

Athy paused for a second. Who could pull on such an act? Like normal magicians wouldn't be able to capture one's soul. Does that mean she's a black magician?

" Black magics? But how's this even possible?! "

" interesting ~"

" You're are acting against the law. "

" And you are? You already killed a dozen of people. "

Athy's eyes widened in shock. How does she know? The lady pulled her near her. Her eyes glowed. She had pink sapphire eyes and blond hair.

" Should I kill you child? "

An idea occurred to Athanasia if she could use her then she might be able to take revenge.

" Why not make me your student sister Arianna. "

" Brilliant! You can use dark magics too? "

"  Yes. I do. "

Athy's smile touched her ears.
























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