JUNE 7th 2009
"Aunty Cecile, won't all this make us bad?" the young girl asked her aunt, firmly holding onto a btight-blue teddy bear with one eye missing from its head. They had been in a dark room surrounded by a mountain load of ancient scriptures.
"Of course not, my little poodle puff, you may be the villain in someone else's story and the hero in your own story," the woman told her niece, quickly grabbing one of the scriptures before lowering herself to the little girl's height, softly smiling at her.
"So, I'll be a hero?" The girl asked once more in confusion still gripping onto the teddy bear tightly.
"Yes, you'll be a hero to all the witches in our coven against the Preivah Coven who had forsaken us, and you shall be known as, The Moderator just like the prophecy says," the woman replied still smiling at her niece, stroking her hair. She made a small sight and quickly got up, dusting herself off as the room, as old as it had been obviously had a lot of dust within its thin walls.
"I like that name, the Moderator." The girl giggled, gaining her aunt's attention once more.
"I do too, honey. I do too," the woman said with a maniacal grin before holding the girl's hand and exiting the dark room.
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