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Reawakening(Ethon)Reawakening by =TwistedKunoichi
…Father? I looked at the angel, utterly confused.
“Alexandria, I was gonna tell him.” I looked back and forth between Alexandria and Erin. Then it hit me.
“Alexandria?! Which means-” I looked at the angel, shaking my head slightly. “But… but…how!? How?! She was just born a few days ago!” I cried out.
“Atlas and Malachi helped me set this up. She was aged up to her teens, trained by us, to fulfill her purpose.” Erin calmly explained.
“And that is…?” Akally asked.
“To become the new Seraph of Celestia. Which is why I need you, Uncle Akally. To help me fight.” She held out her hand to Akally, but I stood in the way. “Father?”
“No. I’m coming with you.” I insisted.
“Do not. You are not-” Even if she was my daughter, I didn’t care. I nearly struck her with lightning. Instead of dodging, she summoned her own lightning bolt, sending
Puppeteer's Masquerade (Giovanni)Puppeteer's Masquerade by =TwistedKunoichi
I tried to hold back my rising fear, but seeing Kilala frightened -as if the mere mention of one of the other assassins was enough to ruin her- made it nearly impossible.
“Sai? Aristotle?” Kanashima asked quietly.
“The final two assassins. Sai...” I held back my shudder, as Kanashima tried to console her daughter, “He uses puppets. And Aristotle, he’s-”
“He's a monster!” Kilala took a breath, drying her eyes with a sleeve, “He can change his form to make himself look like other people. I fought him once. It was only by Iris’s grace that I escaped with my life.”
“So, why are they after you and Kila? What did you two possibly do to them?” Kanashima asked.
“We’re the number one and two assassins of the Estratan Empire. And if the rumors held by the other empires are true, then I am the number one assassin of the Netherworld.” Kanashima frowned.
Gods' WarIt was ironic, this situation. Lying asleep in bed next to me was the woman I once tried to have killed.Gods' War by =TwistedKunoichi
Except, she wasn’t even harmed. Her parents and mine, however, are dead.
And the world my wife worked so hard on, Atlantis, is at the bottom of the sea, frozen in time and invisible to all but a select few.
While my uncle never punished me truly for the deaths, I still feel guilty and feel the invisible scar on my neck burning every so often.
Interesting how the God of Storms and Tranquility, someone who can create peace with a mere thought, couldn’t even find peace for himself.
Then again, I was only a kid and things were
NaNoWriMo previewIt was ironic, this situation. Lying asleep in bed next to me was the woman I once tried to have killed.NaNoWriMo preview by =TwistedKunoichi
Except, she wasn't even harmed. Her parents and mine, however, are dead.
And the world my wife worked so hard on, Atlantis, is at the bottom of the sea, frozen in time and invisible to all but a select few.
While my uncle never punished me truly for the deaths, I still feel guilty and feel the invisible scar on my neck burning every so often.
Ironic, wasn't it? The God of Storms and Tranquility, someone who can create peace with a mere thought, couldn't even find peace for himself.
Then again, I was only a kid and things were vastly different millenniums ago.
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!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!! 
!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!! 
Oh come on, body! Stop getting sick in spring so I can go back to helping my friends at the library!
Suffering 
