The creation of a goddess
The sky of fire comes along with the setting sun, but for him, there is no beauty in it. He sits there, on the very edge of Earth, the wind blowing his long dark hair, the light sculpting his sharp features, painting him as a god. Because he is.
But his heavenliness contrasts his glacial soul and not even the warm rays can melt his iced heart.
Only when the wraith silver disc ascends in the lonely dark sky, his soul defrosts, watching as she rises from the platinum glow of the sea.
He watches as she walks out of the tranquil water, her white dress embracing her body and her tawny hair falling in waves on her back.
And for a moment, when her grey eyes meet his cerulean ones, the world falls silent so they can hear it is wrong. Even the Time slows down to show them that it is foul.
But they can't hear nor see other than each other. So they reunite once again and as their lips collide, the sky falls apart and the earth trembles in horror.
And when they stand apart, the sun blooms from the water, the sin is already committed and the silence consumes them once again.
They both walk away with a smile on their lips, oblivious to what they have just created.
A child of mischief and sorcery burdened with glorious purpose.
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I am happy to finally publish this book and I'll try to post one or two chapters once a week.
The Harry Potter Universe and characters obviously belong to JK Rowling. I only created the female protagonist and her group of friends. The story does not follow the original plot from the books!
The story intertwines not only with the magical universe of Harry Potter but also with the mythologies of the world, especially Greek and Scandinavian mythology. Throughout the chapters, I will explain in the author's note the new notions.
This book contains graphic violence, self-harm, suicide, drug abuse, PTSD, salacious content, profane language and frank discussions of controversial topics. I will deal with the subject matter most compassionately and respectfully possible as it might be troubling for some of you, hence discretion is advised!
I will not tolerate hateful or shameful comments, so please express your thoughts in a civilised manner, otherwise, your comment will be deleted!
You are free to criticize my work, however, let's not forget that we need to respect each other!
The world would be a better place if only we would stop and think, before saying mean things. This is a reminder for you and me, that we can make our home a better place!
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Fantasi"It's getting dark in this little heart of mine And as I waltz into the night The shadows bow before my crimes So you'd better hold on tight 'cause the devil won't play nice. I will crawl up in your mind and devour your brain like a disease I'll dri...
