Love, Hate, and Magic!

Epilogue

The room was dark and gloomy. No light came through any entrance, not even the window. In the terrible silence, there was a woman. She sat in a corner huddled up, holding her knees to her chest. Her face cannot be seen due to the darkness. When a loud creak like the sound of a iron door opening, erupted the silence, she started to cry and beg, "Please dont take me! Please!" She pleaded. Footsteps echoed and came towards her. She countinued to cry and beg not to be taken, but the people that the footsteps belonged to picked her up and began to drag her. They enter into a lit hall that stretched a couple miles away each way. The woman's long blonde hair that looked dirty and very messy covered her face, to where only her multicolored eyes of amber, green, and purple were able to be seen. Tears streamed down from them but she wiped them away. The two tall bald men kept bringed her to the destination, and within two minutes, they had reached it.

The three stood before a large steel gate which opened when one of the tall guys looked at a camera. walking through it, they entered a large room encircled by people, more like a court room, but circular. The two men threw the girl on the floor, she sat on her legs head down. Everyone stared at her. Next thing next, five people walk in, two girls, the rest men. They looked down at her. "Annabel," the middle man said, which most likely was the leader, "do you know why you are here on trial?" She looked up at him. her face was baby like and looked like a childs, "I do not Elder One." She replied, "all I know is that I have gotten captured two or three days ago without no reason of knowing and thrown into that dark place." She stayed on the floor still. "You know what you have done! You are on trial for the use of dark magic!" The last two words slipped of his tongue in disgust. "I do not know what you are talking about. I have never even touched that dark arts. How could you claim me of doing that?" Annabel looked innocent and pissed off. "You! You and your lies! We have a witness. Your neighbor, Sanjra, saw you doing your magic with blood! Which is clearly evil! You will be killed for your actions." One of the lady elders said. Fire then came down from the cieling. Annabel looked up and noticed. Putting her hands up, the fire went around her then disappeared. She floated up in the air, wind encircling around her. "How dare you! Kill me with fire! Ha! I now make a prophecy. In the future my six times great grandaughter will get her full powers of all her ancestors combined including her own. As well for not her, any others will that are decendants of my daughter will gain magic of their own! The grandaughter that earns the most power will hunt you down for your actions! This prophecy is now set." When she finished speaking, she let a gasp out then fell to the ground. She was beheaded. "Hurry find her daughter! Quickly!" The Elders bowled. Everyone scurried around everywhere. Little did they know, that her daughter Hannah, was already gone, on a ship, to the United States of America.