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XXXXWords had reached her ears about the machinations of the Cancer Prince. Kaia was well-aware what lies behind those eyes of his that gaze upon her. She did not anticipate that it would turn into madness that would ravage his own kin and land. She closed her eyes momentarily before continuing on her path. She had descended to the lands below despite the opposition of the council. She did silence them with one word and they could not do anything but abide. It should be here. He should be here.
She stopped on her tracks and came across a boy lying on the road, bloodied and appeared to be at the edge of death. Her walk was gentle like of a spring wind and elegant that of the stars twinkling as she was now before the boy who appeared to be of 12 years in age. She looked down on him, effectively blocking his sight of the sky and she also noticed that he was crying. "Do you want to live?" Her voice resonated through the open area, but somehow it appeared to be a hollowed hall that was filled only by her presence.
There was pain and the scent of defeat strong within him, but why not? The boy had suffered such travesty and had witnessed an event that a young child as him should not. Still, the world was not fair. "If so, you will have to fight." She ended that statement with that as she turned her back from him as she motioned for her guards to carry the boy. It seemed that the fates had indeed other plans for this young boy. If that was the case, she will be its instrument until it was done.
She stopped on her tracks and came across a boy lying on the road, bloodied and appeared to be at the edge of death. Her walk was gentle like of a spring wind and elegant that of the stars twinkling as she was now before the boy who appeared to be of 12 years in age. She looked down on him, effectively blocking his sight of the sky and she also noticed that he was crying. "Do you want to live?" Her voice resonated through the open area, but somehow it appeared to be a hollowed hall that was filled only by her presence.
There was pain and the scent of defeat strong within him, but why not? The boy had suffered such travesty and had witnessed an event that a young child as him should not. Still, the world was not fair. "If so, you will have to fight." She ended that statement with that as she turned her back from him as she motioned for her guards to carry the boy. It seemed that the fates had indeed other plans for this young boy. If that was the case, she will be its instrument until it was done.