Kyla ' s P.O.V
I looked behind me at Xavier. He had this grin on his face and a look of revenge in his eyes. He brought us towards Austin, let us go and punched the other gaurd, and kicked Austin in the face.
"It can't be that easy." Izy mumbled.
Austin grunted, pressed the intercom button on his phone and ordered "Release them. Release them all." Soon enough a cloud of Griefs came at us.
"How many are there?" I asked.
"At least a million." Lizzy pointed out.
"What if we channel all of our powers at them?" Izy asked.
"Worth a shot." Jordyn said bracing herself. We put all we had in that attack but it still wasn't enough.
"What now??" Lizzy questioned.
"It was nice knowing you guys. You've been there for me through thick and thin. Its an honor to die by the ones I love." Jordyn said tears in her eyes and a smile on her face.
"Its not over yet. One day we will fall but that day is not today. Today we are united. And united we will fight and we will win!" I motavated. I held out my hand and we all held hands fighting. That moment a white ribbon wrapped around my body. Same happened to Jordyn, Izy, and Lizzy only with red, green, and blue. We all had a tatoo on our leg. I had an air symbol, Jordyn had a small flame on her lower calf, Lizzy had a blue water like ribbon wrapped around her leg and Izy had a similar thing but it was a vine. Our necklaces and bracelets were now embedded in our skin. I was overwelmed with power and I wasn't the only one. Our eyes glowed the color of our elements as this colorful Lazer of death hit the Griefs this time taking out all of them. We quickly walked over to Austin. Jordyn grabbed Xavier's arm and pushed him towards Austin.
"Quick Izy put up a barrier around them!" She yelled. Amazingly enough Izy did it. Two lights, red and blue, swerved colliding with each other several times before enter twining with each other forming a pink blob. A braid came from the back of the blob and then came the rest of the body. A girl our age with blue eyes, blonde hair in a long braid appeared. She wore a strapless belly shirt tank top and a sleeveless jean jacket with jean shorts and tall flat boots.
"Greetings. My name is Rosa."
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The Adopted
RandomA war between the gods is about to begin. Four orphans, at the age of 14, learn that they are goddesses. With the power to morph the elements, they're adventure begins now.
