Request: Yes
"Could you write a story where Y/n is Wonder Woman's daughter as she's killed by the person she loves and she prays to the Gods for a second chance and they give it to her? Like she goes back in time to before she meets the person that killed her maybe to the day on the fist episode?" – By Anne.
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Word and Page Count — 12 pages · 3,951 words
Author's Note: I had no idea how to continue this story so I just ended after the fight most likely going to be a part two or I will add to the story.
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(Third Person P.O.V)
| New York
| November 30, 2020, 16:39 EDT
Y/n felt the sting of betrayal when the boy she loved turned against her, leading to her tragic end. In her dying breaths, Y/n whispered to the gods, "Grant me the strength to rewrite my story, to forge a destiny untouched by betrayal. Give me a second chance to wield my powers with wisdom and love, so that my heart may find solace in a different tale."
The divine entities, moved by her plea, granted Y/n a rare opportunity.
| Themyscira
| July 4, 2010, 09:01
Y/n's eyes fluttered open, expecting to find herself in the afterlife. Y/n awoke in a familiar yet distant place – her childhood bedroom in Themyscira, she knitted her brow. Had the gods denied her plea, trapping her in a limbo between life and death?
As she touched the cool sheets of her bed, a wave of uncertainty washed over her. The sunlight streaming through the window felt surreal, and Y/n grappled with the dissonance between the expected embrace of the afterworld and the tangible reality of her surroundings.
The door creaked open, and Diana, Princess of Themyscira, entered with a regal yet concerned demeanor. Her eyes, like pools of wisdom, fixed on Y/n. "My daughter, what troubles your spirit?" she inquired, sensing the palpable tension in the air.
Y/n hesitated, a mix of emotions playing on her face, and then spoke, "Mother, I had a vivid dream, a vision of betrayal and darkness. It felt so real that I thought I had lost everything. The gods granted me a second chance in the dream, and now I'm left questioning reality."
Diana, ever perceptive, placed a comforting hand on Y/n's shoulder. "Dreams can be powerful, my child. They reveal the fears and hopes within us. Whatever the future holds, we face it together. Trust your instincts, and remember, you are strong, no matter the path ahead." Little did Diana know the complexity of the divine intervention that had unfolded, altering the course of her daughter's destiny.
Diana's gaze held a mixture of concern and love as she listened to Y/n's account. Sensing the weight of the unspoken, she sat next to get daughter, encouraging her to share the details of the vivid dream. As Y/n unfolded the tale of betrayal and divine intervention, Diana's expression shifted from concern to contemplation.
"My daughter," Diana began, her voice steady, "the Gods work in mysterious ways. If they have granted you a second chance, it is for a reason. Embrace this opportunity to shape your destiny anew. Trust in the strength within you and the guidance of the gods."
Y/n, still grappling with the surreal nature of her surroundings, nodded, finding solace in her mother's wisdom.
"Mother, what day is today?" Y/n wonders trying to figure out where in the timeline she was at the moment.
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