Four Sisters of Celestia
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Last published Mon, Dec 21, 2020
This is about four sisters that were separated because of a prophecy that they would either destroy the world or save it. The nobles didn't want to take any chances so some of them ended up abducting the sisters or sending assassins after them
Arissa's Point of View:
So it's finally time for this. This isn't what I expected of my 18th birthday but revenge is never too early.
"I now crown Arissa as the-" The Official was cut off
"I DON'T ACCEPT THIS" I shout.
"Arissa!What are you doing?" Mother exclaims.
"Mother, this is unacceptable. I'm not the heir to the throne. The true heir is here watching us." I reason.
"Is that my cue?" Hiraeth smirks as she removes her head gear to revel her face.
"Well this is interesting to watch" Altair who was right beside her commented.
"Do we reveal ourselves too?" Belina asked as she and Amara simultaneously removes the hood of their cloaks.
"Impossible" Father stated clearly shocked.
"Do you think we died like you planned? Duke?" Amara questions.
"What?" He flinches as all eyes turn on him
"Well, now that the heir is here. Let's start the coronation shall we?" Belina commands
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