The Tragedy Of The Three Siblings

Chapter 2

"Just burn" She spoke to herself as the flames surrounding her started to climb higher into the sky with a burning madness and fury. 

The remaining children and survivors looked up into the sky with fearful looks on their faces. Is this the end of humanity and the existence of human beings? Thoughts like that were wondering hopelessly in their minds as they were watching the combination of green and red flames rise up to the sky... And set the whole sky on a burning fire.

A short green haired girl fell down on her knees among of a crowd of survivors who were seeking out for shelter. 

Tears streamed down her face as she felt this vast power coming from the above while the others bumped into her as they were screaming and crying out for help. 

"Is this.. her.. wrath?" the girl asked herself with a terrifying face expression. Some other survivors stopped running and fell down on their knees as questions were floating in their minds so hopelessly.

"Is she.. going to.. kill.. us all?"

"Huh?" their attention got caught to the side... by a wave of flames aiming straight at them. It was moving so fast like powerful ocean waves. What was going on?

Was Scarlets intentions to.. destroy this world completly?

Second by second the enormous wave of flames grew bigger and came faster at them. Unfortunately, in no time it would crash into the remaining spieces and burn their flesh and bones into ashes..

"God.. Protect us.." Was their last battlecry..

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~ 6 YEARS LATER.. ~

"What a crazy world we live in" a little girl with short dark hair, and deep ocean blue eyes said while she was boredly looking at the statue of Scarlet raising her sword into the air, as at the bottom it looked like demons were trying to take her down with them but she was rising above them in the ice nation.

However, the people there were.. happy.
Even though in the ice nation was an endless, coldful winter, everything was ice yet new..

Children were playing outside in the snow, the older people were drinking and playing chess together as they were talking about the last world war and their younger days.
And the youths, they were so joyful, strong but lately busy with missions and academies.

It was quite peaceful in this nation..

"Did she ever even exist?" Another young boy with pale skin and blue hair caught the little girls attention as he was with an old but not too old man next to him who looked wise yet experienced.

The man was wearing a coat and a hoodie on covering for almost his whole face except for his mouth.

"Hm? Ah.. You mean Scarlet.. she was a hell of a woman.." the man spoke up in his deep voice.
He cracked a smile before he continued "Boy, she was the first person to create true world peace. Not only in the world, but now the nations get along better than they did before"

"Huh?" The girl who overheard their conversation turned around to notice the civilians were surrounding them and the statue with soft face expressions.

"She brought back new life into this world" she heard a female voice behind her. She was curious to know so she slowly turned around to see a navy blue haired mother with brown eyes down on her knees wrapping a scarf around a little boys throat who seemed to be her son if she wasn't wrong.