TW: losing a parent, excessiveness amount of crying.
🎵Mood Song
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"Once upon a time, there lived magicians and no it is not a myth for even though they existed just more or less a decade ago, their existence was erased from the minds of folks. No one heard of them nor did anyone bother to. If did, they were to be killed. But of course, many of them escaped their poor fates, many travelled to far remoted places no one knows of. But will they really become extinct and be only known on history books?"
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"Zia, Zia!!!!!!, run daughter! Let me face my fate to save you" Eva said with relief mixed with sadness all over her face, relief that is caused by letting go. Because letting goes sometimes can make you face your fates and let you at ease but sadness can break your heart and step on it harshly.
"But...Mom!! They are- They are going to kill you, mom!!!"
Her mom smiled briefly before the sounds of horses approaching was nearing so she shouted quickly trying to justify her thoughts "Its ok dear, remember what I've been telling you baby Zia?"
"That dead can't be agonizing for those who deserve it? But I don't understand it, mom, you are not a villain so why would you die? Didn't you once say that bad people deserve punishment but you are my mom! You can't be bad!"
Little Zia shook her head furiously unable to stop her tears from falling on her sun-kissed skin. She knew crying was for cowards and she wanted to be strong but why are those droplets so hard to stop! Zia couldn't believe what her mother was implying. Her mom was the most kind being so why was she risking her life to die?? Why are these weird men going after them shouting bad words? Why is her mom determined to leave her alone? Little Zia was only eight so how could she live alone without her mom? That was the most utter nonsense she had ever heard during her eight years of living.
"My sweetie, my little sweetie pie. Your mama apologise for leaving you to handle your future like that baby, but always know that your mom wants to keep you safe and out of the devil's hands ha? Mom will a-always love you z-zia...so please run and hide like how little good girls are supposed to hide Or shall we play hide and seek together baby? Mom will come to catch you!!"
"Mom why are you saying those weird stuff?? Mom, what are you talking about? Mom, I can't go and play it's Sunday mom......you said Sunday is for cooking together! I don't understand.....Mama"
Zia's tears were uncontrollable now as she was so confused as to why her mom wanted her to run away on a Sunday! And why was her mom pushing her away and why was the sound of horses so loud and-
"ZIA RUN!!!! I SAID RUN!!! DON'T BE A BAD KID SO RUN SWEETIE! PLEASE DO!" Her mom was straight begging her to just walk away and Zia was a good girl so she did, she ran so fast, weeping loudly until she hit a tree so she fell, she moved to hide behind it waiting for her mom.
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MYTHALIA
Fantasy"I loved you as mine, but will you make me yours?" Or Zia is a witch who wants to find her real self. What if she is distracted by falling in love with the enemy?
