Six Fates
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Last published Thu, Dec 28, 2023
Rainey felt the steel blade pierce into her heart. The sword forced out large streams of thick blood. She gaped in horror at the blood that left her body like a waterfall.
At this moment in time, 7000 miles away:
Aife's beautiful face and pensive eyes stared back at him, when she died at his feet. Her hands clutched his feet and her hair was wildly attached to the ground like the roots of a plant.
The windows in Gaiden Vale's castle closed abruptly. The curtains helped cover the sight of Mirai lying on her bed.
Her hands shook when she took the crown out of her hair. Each of her hair strands turned grey, when the crown slid through it.Mirai placed the silver crown in his rough hands and her body disappeared.
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Venges and Anger lead to many consequences.
The deaths of these three girls are an example.
Alcinder, Asher and Azrail are the three boys who stained their hands with innocent blood.
The crown in their story that was once decorated by an array of stones and praised for its power, was locked away for its worthlessness.
It never glowed even once, but after two thousand years , a flicker of light came out.
The six masters had returned, but their story would change.
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