The Legend of Boscaria (Book 1 Of The Boscaria Trilogy)

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Staring intensely at the horrifying shape shifting monster in front of me , it was grabbing the innocent man that had spoken out of simplicity kindness just now , it's claws digging into his flesh , his screams burried in it's appetiting giantly mouth. All of us had only watched in terror , no one made a sound , there was only crunching noises and muffled pityful male made screams.

"Katelyn !" I hear Nate's voice from the crowd , slowly coming in to me , but he was calling her name. Where was Katelyn ? Is this monster...Katelyn ?

Nate stood straight in front of the monster , it was his own sister , he knew by the looks and the features , they were still there , hidden somewhere in those black , dark , mouldy textures of an obscurius.

Katelyn was born a half obscurius.

Nate was born a full human.

Their mother was a human.

Their father was an obscurius.

Katelyn had the features from her monstrous father.

Nate had hmthe features from his beautiful mother.

They were the cursed family.

Once betrayed and looked down upon by the villagers , neighborhoods , peoples and peasants.

The only bloodline that is as wicked as a poison ivy , the only generation that has shamed the brace of humanity , the only marriage that enwalked past the boundaries between both enemic races.

They were born a mistake in the eyes of the earth people.

They are not meant to be treated equally.

They are imperfections created by Dauntless gods.

The reincarnation of Lord Zeus , the evil and the peace maker.

The resemblance of their ungraceful desceased parents.

The lives they are living every day , reminds them how much more they are not like the others.

Nate knew he was human , he knew she was inhuman , he had still loved her as a true bother , he cherished their relationship , their bond , but now the time had reached to its end , he had to make the first and only move. He drew his blade , the holy blade glistened with peace and judgemental power.

It has come to this , he had to kill her own sister.

And he will not show any mercy.

He had made a mistake ten years ago , not killing her sooner when he had the chance.

She was too sweet , too innocent to die in his hands.

He couldn't do it , he wasn't ready to shed other's blood on his own palms.

But now he fortunately could be able to.

With the help of God's Judgement , the light of peace , the blade which cuts through solid crystals , the golden that straightens it's irreplaceable braveness.

He braced it , the signal which Katelyn reads , she knew he would not be the one to drop the weapon. She knew she couldn't fight with Nate , it's not that she's scared , not that she's powerless , not that she's terrified of losing her only blood related family left in the world , not that she lacks the guts to do it.

Just that , he was a tiny wee bit stronger than she was. She had judged that , even before tasting the power of the touch of his blade , she knew , the look he gave her , was to tell her to retreat , to run , to reincarnate , to change , to flee for her life.

"Nate !" I screamed from my throat , it sounded sore and crashed , but I didn't care. As much as I know that it was Katelyn standing there , I would never ever... Let Nate kill his own sister.

"My dear..." As soon as Mr. William spoke a whisper , Nate moved , he slashed his blade in front of Katelyn , she dodged , she had almost been sliced to half. She groaned in arrogance and ran toward the crowd , the crowd opened a clear path for her , as any human would let a shark leave the rink for their own safety in mind.

"Nate stop !" I ran after Nate who ran after Katelyn , leaving Mr. William on his self by his stall. Leaving everything I've found until now. I can't let these siblings kill each other , even though I don't understand the slightest thing that has happened.

Nate bit his downer lip , he looked at me like he was going to tell me something I wouldn't want to hear.

He said , "She killed your mother."