Ugh the last chapter made me cry while writing it but that was a little glimpse into how this all happened and what her relationship Trix went down as well as how they all died. I may bring up each of their relationships to Olympia or I may not I'm still deciding on that.
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The next day Olympia changed the way she looked and went to their little meeting bunker of sorts in order to burn it to the ground.
Once she arrived she got overwhelmed with the scents of the four Pillars. She gave a low growl and pushed the door open.
"Hey you're back honey!" Olympia heard the faint voice cry out, making her bring her head up to come face to face with emptiness.
She balled her hands up into fists as the voices of those who betrayed her ringed through the place as if they were still alive.
"Pathetic!" She spat, a black mist seeping it's way through the skin of her palms. After her aunt left she learned to control her own gifts.
"Sayonara asswipes" she smiled, tears caressing her cheeks as they fell from her now purple orbs.
She crouched down and placed her hand on the cement ground, the eerie black mist shooting all across the ground and soon enough there was bright blue flames devouring everything in its path. The last thing she saw of that place was a photo that the five of them took a year ago at a mountain north of the capital of Marodia. She specifically looked at the black haired, purple eyed Pillar of deceit. How his black hair brought his eyes out in a magnificent way that made anyone enchanted the moment they saw him.
A loud, frustrating sigh escaped her lips. She took one final look, scanning her surroundings like a hawk hunting for its prey.
"Too bad it had to come to this. Oh well! I suppose they don't call me the Pillar of death for nothing. See you four in hell."
With that she spun around on her heels, her red dress bouncing along with every step she made. She was walking with a purpose and that was to empower herself. She was going to show all these bastards that forced her to continue living that she was going to prevail, that no matter how tired she got she would keep on pushing forward.
Sure she could give each of the five souls away or give them back to the woman who gave them their souls but what would she gain from that? She would just be proving them right. She couldn't just give her souls away and sit at home hoping for all this to change. No she knew that if she wanted change she was damn well going to make change. If she wanted something done then she would have to do it herself. She lost all trust in humanity so from then on she swore to herself that she would never let anyone get in her way no matter who they were.
However that only worked for so long because three sibling waltzed into her comfortable lifestyle and changed everything.
During her time alone she mostly stayed in Endoria but would occasionally travel outside the country in order to check up on everything.
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Pentagon
Fantasy*I changed the title!!!!* A world where the free are those who dictate and the prisoners are those who are living. The unseen evil protectors of the five countries who hold the world in their grasp. What happens when the once bright and hopeful yet...
