chapter 1: pt.2

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Most people believe light to be all the good in the world, to outshine the darkness, the hope that shines a path to us all, but what of the darkness? Well unfortunately we associate such things with all that's evil, vile and cruel, but we forget our roots. The world was born in darkness, our first breath was in the darkness. Was it scary? Anything but. It's in the darkness where we felt at peace, but not anymore.The bags were pulled off their heads. There were two girls and a boy probably my age with a pain stricken expression plastered on their faces. She can't do this, they look just like when she first came here. No she needs to fight...it's the only way out.

quote by yours truly :]

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Suddenly one of the girls lunged at her and grabbed her by the waist. Ro grabbed her shoulder, pulled her back then kneed her in the stomach. The other two started heading towards her. She grabbed on to her powers and her hands lit on fire. Ro's powers were fire based, but she has other abilities mostly attack based. The boys eyes shone brightly, he shot at Ro a beam of  light  and it missed her by an inch scorching her arm and tearing her clothes. Before the first girl could get back up she stepped on her back and sent a wave of fire towards the boy. He let out an agonising scream, but she couldn't stop, she needed to leave. 

"YOU MONSTER" the second girl screamed  "you are worse than them...how could you hurt your own?!" she was right but once she starts she cant stop, it's a burning desire to feel others in pain. it's a curse. She sent her hands pointed at the direction of the girl  and felt for the girls core, grabbed on to her and burned her insides.

she's dead

and its all Ro's fault

all three of the targets were spread on the ground, one dead and two in deathly pain. She ran to the girl and hoped and checked for any sign of life.

dead, dead, dead

"i'm sorry" she whispered. the masked figured in the room escorted her out of the room with the others

dead, dead, dead

she killed in government tasks before, but never did she hurt her own, they're innocent and she hurt and killed them. She deserved to be locked up in this prison. She waited for four agonising hours before the results were shown.

"alright after assessing each one of you, the result of the winner is exactly what we look for in an elite...congratulations to Rosaline Celestar you have been chosen for the third slot" she felt numb, she felt absolutely numb. of course they pick me, a murderer.

"Rosaline Celestar head to the main hall with your escort" one of the masked figured signalled her to the doors.

she walked down the hall towards the general and noticed that her fellow captors were glaring at her, she deserved it. To kill one of your own was one of the things that were silently agreed between us descendants, we cant be influenced by the words of the corrupted. She had broken that pact, she is now shunned.

"we are now heading to the main gates" her escort exclaimed shaking her out of her daze. Wait...the main gates...she will finally see the world outside, she's leaving. 

absolute awe was all she felt

the trees were abnormally large stretching as far as she can see, covered in moss and weeds and the skies were beautiful covered with clouds spreading the horizon. 

she was finally free   

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