" Come on, Come on, Come on! What does this mean!?" I growled throwing the tenth book across the room, I've scanned every book in this damned room. Ever since me and deme have had that weird event, This mark showed up on our front palms.
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What is it!
Why is it there?
What does it mean!
I sighed rubbing my face from the exhaustion and lack of rest, I coughed up a few more purple petals. Ugh, How am I going to tell her how I feel if I can't even talk right!!
" AGH!" I slammed my desk, Throwing everything until I heard something fall from the bookshelves. Turning around I saw a book that lady grandma gave me as a gift, I grabbed the black book to take a closer look. It had golden lines tracking through the pages that felt so silky, Then there it was.
" A soulmate's promise mark?!" I felt my face heat up in the thoughts of me and deme being....soulmates...I smacked myself.
" Get yourself together rhys, Maybe There's a solution for this!" I whispered as I continued to read the golden guidelines.
A soulmate's promise mark:
Is a mark when two entities's soul beats in one tune, Freezing time and space.
" Well that explains the time freezing, Still doesn't explain this mark though." I mumbled.
The mark is a promise for those that are chosen to be rulers of their ancestors, The mark can come in different shapes and sizes but they are symbols of ancestors marked territories. There are two symbols of the two most dangerous and strongest kingdoms of all daemos, Each with a mark of their own.
I felt my throat dry, Ancestors? Chosen? I can see tiny spots entering my vision, Shaking my head I continued.
The ace mark: the ace mark belongs to an ancestor named ace maroon, A generous king who ruled the lands of the of Dark magic. Those that have the mark, Are chosen to rule over the land that the ancestors have marked territory.
The archangel's heart mark: The heart mark belongs to an ancestor who was born with grace of an archangel named savila flowers, A queen who ruled over the skies of light magic. Those who are born with a half crown as there birthmark are royalties of the archangel and those with another mark of the archangel's heart are chosen to rule over the skies, Balancing both dark and light magic as one unity.
" There's...a history?...agh..my head." I rubbed my forehead, I feel so tired and shocked from the information.
" I need to keep going, For her, For me." I mumbled.
