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Eight pieces of eternity

Eight pieces of eternity

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 4, 2016
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The earth shook underneath their feet. How could their lives have changed so much in a matter of a few months? Secrets and stories believed to be nothing but fiction plagued them now as the truth. Power surged through every part of their beings, rippling around them, visible and tangible. The eight young adults knew what they had to do, their plan was perfectly set out and gone over umpteenth times but could they actually carry out such a task, knowing that the fate of the world hangs over their shoulders, knowing that their forefathers are looking down on them. "Don't move." Louis shouted, veins protruding on his forehead, his aura a bright hue of blue. Even though he looked so confident, fear rippled under his skin as the looming darkness crept closer and closer. "Don't break the circle!" Harry commanded, his voice thunderous like the god he originated from. As he spoke thunder rumbled and lightning struck all around them. Aria looked up to they sky, praying silently that what was about to unfold would not be the end of them and the people they held dear. Eight strangers connected by fate and ancestry in order to fulfil a prophecy to save the world, when they are all placed together all hell breaks loose, releasing the Titans and awakening the Olympians. A great battle to save the earth as we know it and the people they care for. Will they be able to survive or will the fight be too great for the eight strangers that know nothing about where they come from or who they really are. A one direction fan fiction inspired by my love of Greek mythology.
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