Prodigy: The Call of Death

Prodigy: The Call of Death

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Rosewood, 1796 "What's the matter darling?" Asked Galen, Amaranth looked down at her baby and sighed, her head was thrown back and her eyes closed. She was suffering from pain, it had been just three days since the baby was born, and she wasn't jet to be recovered. Amaranth once in while seemed to be mad, screaming and crying. Galen walked towards her and took the baby, she was small and delicate, a little thing that had to be protected from evil "I'm going to take her to Anabelle, I have to leave to the county now my love, but I shall be back in an hour" Amaranth couldn't do anything but nod, she watched as Galen walked out the room with her baby and closed the door behind him. She felt a tear run down her face, she wanted to protect her baby, to keep her in her arms all along. But she couldn't move, all her energy, all her will was in that little thing. She stood up with all her force from the bed, untangling herself from the hot sheets. She looked out the window, beyond the trees into the pitch black see of darkness. Then, as if calling at her she heard it. It was death calling out her name. Evil was coming and ready to knock at her door. She turned away from that window and looked at the door her baby had just walked out of, she knew the time had come. <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> After the death of her mother, Elizabeth Hart has something awaiting for her in the future that she didn't sign up for. With a broken heart, unanswered questions, and strange things happening, she must figure out her own path through the world of magic.
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