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Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter. The yearly cycles that keep the earth in a living and healthy shape. Yet, unbeknownst to mortals, four of their own are bestowed with these seasons to wield at the appointed time. And with those Season Wi...
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(Myra)
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(Kyra but imagine blue eyes)
A/N: Above are pictures of how I envision Myra and Kyra. Credits to artists!
P.S- T means translation when you see it later on.
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| Prologue |
"Kyra, I have something to tell you and I believe it's time you knew," my twin sister, Myra, began. I hugged myself from the humid chilly air-- a usually rare combo weather but has been that way for almost one hundred and twenty-six years.
"Couldn't it have waited till the morning?" I ground out in annoyance, my eyes narrowed in frustration.
I was ripped away from my blissful sleep by Myra and I was not happy, especially since I was out on her balcony watching her practically glow in the moonlight. I swear, she was more like our mother than I was. And it was one of the main obvious reasons.
"Technically, it's morning," she began with a nervous smile.
Good. Myra knew how ferocious I could be when I was exhausted. I probably-- no definitely-- wouldn't win in a physical fight, but I would win in a word fight. I was told I can have a sharp tongue when tired.
"I'm not in the mood for your jokes. If I deem it unimportant, you're dead," I practically spat with a low undertone of promise.
Myra shot her hands up in surrender. "I promise Kyra. This will answer your silent questions," she replied as she resumed her serious stance. And that was Myra for us. She rarely cracked a joke. Once again, she was like our mother in that sense.
I supposed, as the next Queen of Impixia, that was required. A serious and strong look on the world. No time for joking when the lives of a whole kingdom was in your hands. And that was why, perhaps, Myra was chosen for the role.
