The hospital lights flickered along the cold hallway. From the ER, a woman was bellowing in agony. She was giving birth, and it definitely wasn't easy. She pushed, she writhed, she screamed, but that baby wasn't coming easily. Hours turned into days, and the woman hadn't made much progress. She was growing weaker by the hour.
Unseen by mortal eyes, a tall being of great light and brightness approached the screeching woman. She placed her hand lovingly on her stomach. Like clockwork, the baby began to push its little head out. Soon, she had a beautiful baby boy.
However, once again invisible to those not of divine power, another being approached, this one clutching her large scythe in hand. Her long black cape and chains wrapped around her waist loomed throughout the room.
"Sister.. this is a place of life...you're surely mistaken." said the light being. The dark being glared. "I never make mistakes." With that, she raised her scythe. And with one quick slice, the lady was gone.
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GODDESS (OLD VERSION) (BEING REWRITTEN)
FantasyYou would expect a god or goddess to be perfectly accustomed to and approving of their duties. But sometimes fate deals you a bad hand, and who you are is masked by what you must do.
