•Dissappear°

•Dissappear°

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It was 1,983 years ago that It was prophesied that I would destroy the world. I was just a girl living in the outskirts of the kingdom of Babalon, it wasn't really a kingdom back then more like a large village ruled by a self-proclaimed king, but it was one of the biggest villages in the world,wealthiest and well known and one of the only villages that was blessed by a god. The very same god that turned my world upside down.The god that made the world turn against me, my father who swore to by dead mother that he would protect me no matter what, my sister who was my only friend beside Killian , all the people I cared about betrayed me because they beleved that I was the girl in the prophecy that I would murder my people in cold blood. °°° It was 20,573 years ago that I died... but the problem? I didn't die actually it was more like I couldn't die so I did the only thing that I could do, I disappeared.
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