"My lady!" The woman shouted while attempting to move her away from the window.
Adara shifted her gaze from her mother to the woman beside her who so desperately tried to gain her attention.
The little girl glared at the woman before making her way to the door.
The woman was about to grab the little girl when she heard the wails of Olympia from inside the room grow with each passing second that Adara made towards the door.
~~~With Olympia~~~"She's trying to get inside"
"Don't you think I know that!?"
"You have to fight it"
"Shut up!"
"Fight it"
"I told you to shut up!"
At this point Olympia was almost ripping her hair out of her scalp. She dug her fingers into her head so hard that a runny red liquid began to trickle down. Her eyesight began to blur slightly and her breathing was restricted to an alarming amount.
Just when she thought that the pain was too much for her she then snapped open her eyes to see the four people she despised the most in this world. They were all standing there with tired and guilty looks on their faces.
"Fight it!"
"Enough!"
"Fight it!"
"Enough, please!"
"Fight her!"
She began to slam her fists into the floor below her. The amount of energy she was using to keep focused on trying to gain control was taking a toll on her mental strength as well as physical.
She began to shake. She was fuming, quite literally.
"We were too tired"
"No!"
"We're sorry we didn't tell you sooner"
"Cowards!"
"You, my dear, are the Pillar of death."
It was as if that last sentence spoken by the former Pillar of deceit made something in her snap.
"I'm sorry for doing this"
"No your not."
"......"
"You're right."
The thick, deathly black mist covered every inch of the room. So much so that the glass began to break, the pressure was too much which shocked the woman.
This room was built by Olympia to make sure that she would stay contained and yet here it was, windows cracking and walls crumbling.
Was this the true extent of the Pillars? The answer? Not in the slightest.
Adara paused with her hand hovering over the doorknob. She began to shake as the feeling of electricity shot through her body like lightning tearing through the invisible air.
The woman looked at Adara who stood there in a paralyzed state, her face contorting to one of slight fear and relief. The woman noticed that Adara's eyes had turned to their normal black color.
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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...