𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 ; 𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈

𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐖𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍. The Odette of the four swans has fallen into
her Odile persona, showing darkness, grunge and malevolence in her presence. Her once white and golden clothes were tainted in black and silver chains.

Willow's wrinkling dark freckled claws support her body weight as she rose to her feet. The once mother of Y/N gave her child an ungodly glare of rage as she smirked down at her mother when she finally got up on her two feet.

Just when she did so, Y/N took no time and kicked her right in the stomach sending her flying into the woods. A loud bang echoed throughout the trees, shaking the ground and sending a wave of wind ruffling and quaking everything its path.

"How dare you..." Willow's voice cracked like the many bones in her body. Her sudden laugh caught Y/N off guard, but still, she wasn't fazed. Willow finally got back to her feet. "You... think you can defeat me?" The past mother demanded an answer with her tired voice.

"Thinking and knowing are two different things, Willow." Y/N bluntly remarked, another moment of uncertainty struck within the princess, the high-goddess merely laughed at the remark.

Suddenly Willow disappeared as the air got sucked out of Y/N's lungs. She stood there clenching her throating and gasping for air. The smug voice of her once mother whispered into her right ear.

"Well, I think that you forgot that I created you." Willow assertively stated, her finger and thumb pressed together next to Y/N's left eye, symbolising the amount of air she gets obtained: zero. The old woman declared harshly, "I know everything about you."

With that, Willow kicked her daughter into the dark trees. Y/N couldn't scream or react to the number of hits to the head, back, legs, everywhere on her body. Her body tumbled into the middle of nowhere.

The wind brushed gently against her damaged s/c skin. The barely conscious goddess looked tilted her head to the black sky, her mind told her to move but her body remained still.

"You know, Y/N..."

Y/N felt a sudden rush of adrenaline-filled with pure rage in her veins at the sound of her mother. However, instead of injuring her some more, for once on her own accord, Y/N decided to hear her out.

Willow chuckled at the thought in her mind, she declared rather softly, "You know why three of your sisters were blessed with such outstanding powers?"

* * *

A young girl above was stripped away from her fallen family. Those repulsive things took her away from them, dragging, marking her by the ankles as she scraped the mountainous grassy ground trying to hold onto something. Something that could set me free. Nothing.

"Nice try girl.." a man chuckled coldly before lifting her and holding the girl tightly over his shoulder. "you are not going anywhere."

It was long before they arrived at an unknown location. The sound of water crashing against stone, made the girl picture a waterfall outside the city.

"What did you do with the other girl?" Another male voice questioned his leader. She assumed they were talking about her sister, who they also killed in their massacre.

"Couldn't get her, so we got this other chick," he explained casually. He threw the other girl by the hair onto the ground.

"Are you guys rapists?" the unknown blonde girl, who looked a little older than her, inquired. Becoming worrisome at the now six mysterious men all wearing black clothing and holding sharp objects in their hands.

"God, it's only the blondes that are the dumbest."

The blonde was able to escape her death spot forgetting completely about the younger victim next to her. She didn't get far, thanks to a bloodthirsty musician putting her pins back in. the main three returned with the piece of paper and lightning bolt-shaped knives.

"Quite the pretty girl." the leader confessed to me. "Such a shame!" The young girl hollered at her hand being pinned to the one end of the satanic star with a rusty nail and hammer. "you going to die in a matter of seconds." he continued pinning both my hands and feet onto the floor.

"if we don't get as famous as maroon 5, Kane I'm-"

"relax, tenya!" Kane casually calmed down. he grabbed the knife from his right and looked up at tenya briefly only whispered, "the people are getting killed are these two sluts."

The girl felt a sudden electrical shock run through her body, her vision blurred and brightened in an unusual pattern. Suddenly, her eyes focused on a pale woman with white hair like snow and yellow orbs.

"W-Who..?"

"Shh..." The woman shushed the petrified girl, her once kind smile turned into a twisted diabolical grin. She declared the words the girl will never forget, "I'm in control now."

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