Once Upon a Dark Power
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Last published Tue, Nov 21, 2017
there's two sides of this world, the good [the white side]... and the bad [the black side]... Ember Trolley sadly found her self on the bad side of this world. at the age of 15 is where you find out what side you are really on, it's when you get the chance of a random supernatural ability or if your one of the normal humans. when one is gifted with a special ability they are called "FATE" they call us this because its all about fate in getting an ability no genetics or science. just fate... when one is gifted with a dark fate they are torn from their family and sent to Texas where most dark Fate's where sent to live the rest of their lives, thrown away like trash. Ember was given a very dark and unknown fate that hadn't been seen before. with this kind of attraction she was drafted into the black army where she learned to fight, and take better control of her abilities. her only income of money is threw street fighting where she feels the most alive and has yet to be defeated. little did Ember know that she was part of a giant plan that would lead the dark fate's to conquering the white army and getting their revenge for being treated like monsters (which most where) and kept in a kind of prison (all of Texas). when the white army discovers this they raid Ember's home and kidnap her locking her away in prison somewhere in white territory (California) where the dark armies no longer had access to her...
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She was not born an angel. She was made into one. The church called it salvation, though she and the others knew better. They were experiments-children forced to carry the blood of something greater, something divine or perhaps monstrous. The priests never revealed whose blood it was, only that it belonged to a "god." She never saw that god, never even knew its name. But she felt it in her veins every day-burning, reshaping, devouring what was once human inside her. From the ritual came her wings: vast and terrible, twelve feet of shadowed feathers stretching behind her, with smaller, flame-lined wings sprouting at her feet. With them, she flew faster than arrows and struck harder than any sword. Fire itself bent to her will, rising and falling with her breath, a weapon she alone commanded. For years she fought in the war of men. Cities burned, armies fell, and still the blood in her veins demanded more. But no power, not even hers, could shield her from loss. Three of her companions-those who had shared the same cursed experiment-were gone, their bodies left behind on the battlefield. She buried them in ash and flame, and with that, she could fight no longer. She turned her back on the church, on the endless slaughter, and wandered into lands untouched by war. For a brief moment, she believed she could escape the cycle. Yet fate was not so kind. The world around her shifted-time, space, reality itself bending. In an instant, the smoke and ruins of men's wars were gone, replaced by a land of jagged mountains, black forests, and skies haunted by creatures she had never seen. Here, the battles were not waged between kings and soldiers, but against things far more primal. Monsters. And though she had left the battlefield behind, destiny had not left her.
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