Radioactive {a zodiac story 2}

Prolouge *re-write!*

Ashes to ashes,

Dust to dust..

And all that utter nonsense.

Five years ago half the population vanished leaving the world to crumble into ruin. Pain, despair, anger: are only three of many things us survivors feel every day.

The hopeless are distraught and the hopeful are damned...

I'm not sure which category I belong in- hi. I'm cancer Keene, and I've had a front row seat to this disasters origin story.

It started when a face from my past dropped into the small town of celestford to cause havoc and mayhem, but this puppet had a master.

The original mother has so called seeked the salvation of mankind by manipulating my best friend, Taurus into releasing his mighty power

She was the fuse that lit the bomb..

Us remaining five 'zodiacs' or whatever Sagittarius called us have split up across the continents

Scorpio decided he'd stay home, if I could even call it that anymore, 'hold down the fort' as he told me.. I don't know what he does nowadays but I believe he doesn't get out much anymore. I believe he hides himself away, obsessing in over bringing back our friends.

If you as me, I'd say they're dead. Everyone who disappeared are dead, and it's only a matter of time before we join them.

Our very own spunky flame princess, Aries, has devoted her life to helping the humans, opening refugee camps and all. Whatever, I'm all for it, I'm on team protect the food.

Poor old Aquarius is still living his days in a coffin, encaged in his own sociopathic mind which is more of a blessing than a curse in the world we live in now.

It's hard to find decent wine, these days

then there's Libra. I haven't heard much from Libra, after refusing to resurrect Pisces for a deadly price, she believed this is her fault.

I like to think she's happy- or as happy as you can be- but deep down, I feel she's succumb to her vampire nature and I'm sure that weasel ophiuchus has some part in it.

And me.

There's not much to say about me.

Sex. Drink. Rage. Repeat. Sex. Drink. Rage. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat.

Time, life, it all no longer has meaning.

Not anymore.

-cancer Keene

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So that was my first re-write chapter or more so prologue, and I already like it 10 times better than the original!

Hope you guys are just as excited about the continuation of the mysterious trilogy as I am!

Like, vote and comment! And let me know what you guys think because my writing has grown a lot since I wrote mysterious.

Love you guys and thanks for the support,

LibraXD