A dreary old day

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It's the dawn of a Sunday morning on the kingdom of Eveganda. My name is Elena diago, the princess of the Evenganda family. But let me tell you about how I became a princess. Because let's be honest, no way did the fifteen-year-old me a year ago even think that this would have happened. I was a normal girl. Coming from a middle-class family going to school, attending tenth grade, then taking my dance lessons. I really love dancing and made it to the top three last week for the annual dance competition, and of course, I went solo. Dancing helps me to take my mind off things, and once the music starts, I can't stop moving my body to the rhythm like it knows the song.

One beautiful day, on the new year, everyone was gossiping, and small murmurs filled the room. I asked Violet about the commotion.

Violet gasped and looked shocked at me.

Elena, how can you not know the most awaited year?'

'well, you know me, 'i said, scratching the back of my head.

'Today is the day from the prophecy that was said 600 years ago. When mother Olga predicted that a child, the age of thirteen, would have the blood of a colour that was never seen before, the child's blood would be lighter than the never-ending blue sky, and no one would be able to defeat her. She is also said to have the blessing of Goddess Athena and would never be able to tolerate injustice. "

I couldn't stop laughing when I heard it. A girl's blood that is lighter than the colour of the sky.

Not possible. But then I started to research more about it as it intrigued me. When I searched more, I found out that every fifteen years old in the land would take a drop of the holy blood of Mother Olga, Then would slit their palm open the moment they consume the blood. If they are not the chosen one, their blood will remain to be an inky blue colour, no change.

Oh, and did I forget to mention that the different species are based on the colour of their blood?

Well, the interests of the species do collide. For example, we, the kingdom of Evenganda, also known as the blueblood, prefer to be ruled by the descendants of Mother Olga. In contrast, their blood prefers democracy and to voice their opinions. There are many species, but that's for another time.

Let's continue, shall we?

Then we heard the royal drums .all the students rushed to the windows eager to know whats the announcement. They announced that in the coming week, all fifteen-year-olds would be summoned into the palace to have mother Olga's blood.

well, here goes nothing: /

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