HECATE ;
The witch was quiet, her brain buzzing as to why it was so important they fight this war. Surely it had to do with Athenas children being fathered by the commander of the Dane who ruled Tarben. How vulnerable was she that she let that happen? Her thoughts aside, she ran at the command of her Queen. The scaled witch of the swamp found delight in the dancing bodies, the blood that flew in the air from bodies. The chaos was like music to her ears, until she heard a whisper in the air next to her. "Mother . . . Father . . . " Her head looked to the side, finding the spitting image of her father. Was this a sister of hers? Suddenly the music of chaos turned to blood curdling noise as her eyes rested on her lifeless parents.
Irina stood over her mother, with her neck in her jaws. "CATO!!!"The witches ears began to ring, as she yelled out and flung herself forward. She smashed right into the Queen, knocking her to the ground as she pinned her there. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she snarled in the Queens face. "Do you know what you just did . . . Do you know what you just f*cking did?!" She screamed. "They were my parents, I am allied with you! They were innocent in all of this!" She screamed, her tears blurring her vision. "You will feel my f*cking pain . . . All of our pain! I will take everything from you, you f*cking b*tch! I promise you!" She screamed before removing herself and disappearing into the sea of angry mobs. She was done with this war, with Nightingale, Tarben, Sindri . . . They would fear her one day.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"I promise you my heart, just promise to sing." Jack x Onai || Heart | Kin | Home | Metalhead |
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