Chapter 15

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Crona's POV

It was dark and cold, I couldn't see a thing, I was sitting against a hard concrete wall. I looked around terrified, where I was, I couldn't remember what happened the night before, or if it was the night before. How long have I been here for, is it day or night? There was no windows so I couldn't tell.

I suddenly felt something move across my foot and I quickly moved my legs up to me chest, I was already terrified but knowing something was in here with me scared me even more.
I hid my head in my hands softly sobbing.

"Child, don't cry."

I froze at the voice I slowly looked up from my hands seeing two glowing eyes peer at me through the darkness.

"See, it's all right." The voice was alluring with a slight hiss to its s'

the eyes slowly came closer, I tried to back away from it but I was cornered against the wall. I sat still not moving a muscle as the figure came to my one side.

"Don't be scared child."

Something tickled my ear and I flinched at it. Suddenly something large and smooth began to wrap around me, getting tighter as it did.

This alarmed me as I began to struggle against the moving mass but it only tightened as it started to suffocate me.

I attempted to summon ragnarok, surprisingly it worked and I had stabbed the mass in summoning it. The figure that was by my ear hissed and moved away, the mass loosening and following the eyes.

The yellow beaming eyes stared me down angrily as I quickly scrambled to my feet. It attempted to launch at me but I took one swing at it and its head went flying across the dark room, all I heard was a hiss then a thud across the room which was much bigger then I expected from the sound bouncing from the walls.

I stood their shaking and breathing heavily, that thing tried to kill me!

Suddenly light seemed to peer in from behind me I turned and a silhouette of a woman was standing there.

"Now look at you, I leave you for a day and you already managed to make a mess of yourself."

I looked down my outfit covered in blood, I looked over at where I thought the head landed and a dead snake laid there.

The woman walked in and I stepped back readying my weapon.

"W-who are you?"

"I'm hurt, you don't remember your own mother?" Medusa sounded offended but it was clearly sarcastic.

She stepped a little closer so the light could catch her face. She had a soft welcoming smile. Although she looked different, she was more hour glass shaped and her hair was longer and not braided. She had black hair and wore her usual attire. she still had the same face but that was the only recognizable feature.

She looked much younger then when Crona last remembered, even prettier then he remembered.

"Y-you were killed, you destroyed your own soul!"

"That's what you thought, Its actually quite complicated. I guess you could say I stored my soul, but it took a while to regenerate and to find another host."

I stood there my weapon still at the ready to attack. Medusa frowned.

"You haven't seen your own mother for three years and you greet her by killing her snake and pointing your weapon at her?!"

"Your not my mother!"

Medusa looked sad, almost hurt she was expressing real emotions.

"Three years give a person a lot of time to think, your my only child and I treated you poorly, will you allow me to start over?"

Medusa reached her arms out gesturing for a hug.
I didn't know what to think, did she really change, can I have a real mother?

I dropped my weapon as it morphed into black blood. I walked up to medusa hugging her. She hugged me hold me tight.

"I'm glad you forgive me..."

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