Chapter one : thy prophecy

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Once upon a day and time in France 1649 , a women was about to be beheaded , and yet, she didn't shed a tear . Instead she said this ,

"May the seas find the one crying in thy basket and send it to the cave of dead sailors bones.

Lord please save thy soul with the heart of stone and lungs filled with water .

Raise thy head to the heavens and drag thy enimies to there despair"

All went silent as not red blood splattered .. but blue . Her body disintegrated except her head , now dripping with blue blood .her hair slowly faded , turning from ginger to black and her skin pale with her now only white eyes .

In that moment all went cold and the waters became angry and harsh . Horses became aggressive and feral.

Everyone in the land was stunned .

When all had calmed down and the sun had came out , they carved the women's words on a rock and through it into the ocean as a warning to future generations; as that day a prophecy was made in front of the worlds very eyes .

A young girl , about sixteen with smooth ginger hair and pale skin ,who was in the crowd , began to whisper . As everyone around her suddenly disappeared.

"Wake up ."

Wait what?

"Wake up ."

The voice getting more distressed as her hair slowly fades black.

"Wake up"

As loud scream fills her head

Syreni woke up in the matter of seconds and sat up quickly. 

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