Gone Like The Stars

Stella

He was falling for this imposter. I had to distance them quickly. I knew someday she would come out once again, the real me. I am but a vision everyone saw me as. I never really existed, but my feelings were real. I searched around the body's magic source and found one so powerful I could prevent Raven and her being together.

I use her own power against her and make sure she suddenly explodes, scaring them all away. Little did I know that it would kill Aspen. The girls body falls hitting the ground with a loud thud. Her eyes dim and she slips into unconsciousness. Her heart beat slows as Raven hovers over her.

I claw at her skin until I feel my ghost hand slip through. My body floats out of hers, but Raven doesn't notice. I see all light leave with me, suddenly my body sucks back into her, a trail of screams follow me. He looks up as if he heard my struggles, he shook his head and picked up the girl, Constellation. He lays her down on our spot, just like he did last night.

Anger overcomes me as I scream his name, nothing came out. With a heart full of hate I pull away from Constellation and fly around my new world. It was still the underworld, but a never ending fog cascades around it. The only civilians were lost demons and the occasional lost spirit. I come across a cave and walk into it.

I use my magic to create a ball of fire within my hand for a light source. The wall lights up and writing reveals itself. I read the writing closely. Looking over every word to make sure I grasped the basics, it was about me. As I continue reading it seems as if my own story unravels before me.

I was never a real person, I was a demon that possessed the soul of a spirit girl becoming a spirit myself. I played people like a violin without even knowing I was. Everyone loved me because of this horrible possession I did, I created someone everyone wanted. I became a monster in disguise. I was non existent, nor will I ever be.

I was meant for evil whereas Constellation was the good, the innocent, the pure. I was like a plague, I killed her and then took over her. When I turned back into her my limits were way passed, I was never suppose to survive as long as I did. I was to be forgotten. The prophecy never existed, it was just a illusion the elders created.