Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ storys from insanity (A.K.A. my head) ❯ a soul divided ( Chapter 1 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

A soul divided
Will not survive
Another shall rise
When both die
She shall hold the world
In an iron grip
To show the people
What they had missed
 
A woman watched as her two children slept. She knew, though refused to admit, her children were slowly dying. They were twins who had a sickness that no healer could diagnose and all they would say is they would both die by age seven. Their mother had an assumption that concerned her family. The children were one. They often knew when the other was hurt or in pain. They shared the same thoughts and were almost clones. She had a dear family friend do a DNA test to prove or disprove her hypothesis and he said that they had the same exact DNA and were in fact the same child. They were the same person. She would not have them tested for a fractured soul because they would just send her away. She listened intently to the breathing as it slowed and finally came to a stop. The twins had died.
Alison walked into her room and put on a black cape. She was going to show the world why they should have listened to her when she told them about her children. They should have saved them. They could have saved them, but they didn't. They laughed at her and had allowed her children to die. Now she would make them understand what it was like to lose what you love most.
Alison stepped into a shadow and out into the western temple to the gods of healing. This would be the first temple to fall. Alison worked swiftly and began pulling the temple down brick by brick and with every brick she felt her rage flare. When the temple was ready to collapse, she stepped back into the shadow and walked into the southern temple of healing and began her work again. After the last two healing temples, she went to the temples of justice and the temples of any other god who she had had her prayers ignored by. When only one temple was standing Alison was out of energy. She fell to her knees and as a single tear rolled down her cheek she took in one last breath and fell down in awe at the mighty power of the lord of chaos.
The End
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