✘𝓒𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓭𝓸𝓶✘

The Beginning

The castle started to slowly break down, as the boy stood there with a blunt expression. The king, being trapped by the vines, screamed. Though no guards could help, the guards were trapped as well. "Make this madness end, you--you--" The king said shakily. "you witch!" The King's mouth was covered with vines, as he was losing breath. The boy smiled softly. "You have poisoned this kingdom, therefore it shall perish, your Majesty. I hope you enjoy your final breaths." The boy left the castle as it was attacked. As he walked into the village, the cherry blossom trees, which seemed to be laced in pink liquid, were trapping the people and burning their skin. The houses were being broken down by the vines, and it started to flood with pink stained water. The boy went to the graveyard, and simply stood there watching as his home was destroyed.
"The gods shall protect the new, and end the old. History will be written in the ruins and what remains in the castle... Perhaps, history will repeat itself. Who knows." The boy only spoke to himself. He then laid down in a grave, with his book on his chest. "It is my time, fore I shall meet the gods." The vines covered the boy, as cherry blossoms grew over it. But.. he wouldn't just end it there.