Mirrors

A fiction piece about a feud between Gods:
"Try as she might, there would always be those it was possible to rescue and those whose destiny it was to sink like a stone."

*stone doors slams shut*
A: WHO DID THIS??
*silence fills the room*

A: When I ask a question, I expect an answer... WHO, DID, THIS?!
*clack, clack, clack* The steps of a high top boots echoes through the room with the soft dings of the charms swinging from her feet.

M: ...I did.

*surprised murmurs disperse in the cavern*

A: You again..but why?

M: We would've had the strongest ally bond if you entrusted her with me. I simply took what was mine.

A: Her life is not yours! And of all immortals, why should I hand over the key to you? Now that she's gone, we can't close the portal! The poison here is spreading through there!

M: Oh please, don't get your wings in a bunch, she's fine! Just very, very weak.. Silly girl, she actually believed me when I gave her the cup of Buttercup tea as a token of promise to get along with you.

A: What do you mean? She's not dead yet?

M: Of course not! You are a Goddess..don't tell me you can't?

A: Of course I can! But I really cannot feel her presence at all anymore..

M: What are you talking about?

A: Just stop blabbering and focus!

M: *cautiously walks over to the closer vicinity*
*discerning looks grows on face* That can't be! I hid it away and no one else knew of the location but me.

A: Are you SURE it is no one BUT you??

M: And of course some of my people that I entrusted to work along with.. *clenches teeth* no..

A: The people you trust huh? *sigh* Demeter! Please look after Lyra while we go find her soul back that Minerva here was too irresponsible with..

M: Don't give me that Athena, you should've watched your step..but you're too late. 500 years too late..

This is a story about twin sisters as they survive their own paths that they were forced onto. They thought they would never cross paths..but think again