Your just a replacement

XXIV

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Sudden shock coursing through her body, as she sat up from her awakened unconscious

' What the hell was that?! ' her thoughts filled with the sudden event of her sleep

Her breath unsteady, body sweating, hands shaking
Brain cooperating on how to process the information of this.. ' Nightmare ' she had just dreamed off

"This.. This cannot mean a massage I asure, however.. That felt too real" her thoughts filled with the scene's of the nightmare
' That Girl looks way to much like me ' her thoughts filled in with the endless possibilities

Before she had decided.

She pulled off the sheets of her bed, dragging herself to the edge of the bed
Her feet touched the frozen cold floor, meeting with her skin as she shivers

As she stood on the hardware floor, her body started to disappear as she walked towards the door of her room
Knowingly towards her next night time destination

Her head whipped around the empty and hollow library, walking towards the Mythology section

She began to look around, grabbing some books that seemed familiar with the Nightmare - Event she had felt from the covers of it

"Maleficence, and her deeds.. " her words came out as a soft mumble of whispers

" Read it "

A voice said, with soft yet spiking whispers, making her flinch and look around
"W- what?" Her voice came out audible

Yet no one answered

She gulped, before taking the book and put it on the pile's of book she had just grabbed

Seemingly said

' Your soul will crumble into pieces '

That phrase seems to have its own meaning leaving the ' Evil ' out of it

Crumble to pieces, meaning there would be more then just one pieces of the soul
Meaning somewhere else in other worlds those ' Pieces ' are living unstable

Shes not the type to make this sudden stop, but when it comes to pure curiosity she can't help but be allure

Stained glass made of software, materials delicately made and twisted into something we use on everyday basis

How could she ever ignore this?

A baby..

One of the soul must've been a pure child

Coming in by the appearance of Hades, the ruler of the underworld said the books

One of them are a Demon

Many puzzle pieces hadn't been fitting themselves correctly
It is haunting her as much

"Crumble into pieces.."

She must've been one of the broken pieces, but that could be wrong

"The appearance of the goddess of death" Her voice came out in a quiet mumble
"One of them is a goddess"

Three puzzle had been fitted

Entering her room, the calm dazed air filled the empty room filled with what's humanity needed

"Broken soul's" her voice mumbled, while going straight towards her working desk

"Broken soul.."

Opening the book, before then diving in into the world filled fantasy of unknown.

Once in a lifetime.

Stood maleficence with her pride and beauty

People loved and adored her

The image of the fallen goddess, people worship her

Yet they were fooled by looks

She once, had seen the evil deeds human do, she can't help but feel curious and did the same thing

"Wonder what humans does with this.. Things"

She was.. Snoggy, unknowingly dumb and easy to lure

Dark energy lurking in the light of her day, like an intel taking in everything they've sawn in her

"Your saying.. If I make this deal, you'll promise me to give me more.. Riches and worshipers?"

She was.. Greedy

"Yes my darl', just like the promise"

She was fooled, looking at her own reflection in the dark

"You lied!"

"Evil does no good to any of us, yet your greedy for power"

"She's the girl, I'll make sure her soul crumbles! I'll make sure Lady Zorak SEE that I will make her suffer"

The girl was cursed

Yet maleficence was consequenced with heavy heavy.. Punishment

"Puh- please! Spare me!"

"Your deeds will be served in Hell"

Yet.. The girl, her soul was shattered into pieces

Lady of death pity's her

"You will be whole again Zorak.." Her voice came in soothingly
Her hands came hovering over her, as she quietly disappears

"May the light shines beneath you My lady"

[ Name ] look at the book dumbfounded
"This.. Is confusing" she said whole closing the book, and grabbed one of her empty parchments of book

Grabbing her feather pen, as she dunk it inside the ink
While writing down the information she manage to process

"Okay.. There's a main soul, and looks more like, ' Lady Zorak '?" She said questioningly
While writing down even more

"Lady of death.. Who's she?" She asked again before writing down the name
The name felt known in her sence, but her knowledge defies her to remember

"This.. Should be kept by myself" she muttered while closing the book
Pulling and sliding open a drawer, putting the book inside then push it back in, locking it

"I have more important matter's with the kingdom's politics, this should wait" She muttered while closing the readen books stacking them and put to the side of the table

She yawn before going back..

To unconscious

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