Prologue
Luna and Liana were just young children when their lives changed from normal happy children with memories just beginning to make memoirs, to life of confusion and chaos. Life as they know was and is at stake and they are now the key to witches, wizards, and muggles surviving and their future's protection. Two little girls...The weight of the world on their shoulders were soon to have their muscles feeling the weight and the pain of every person's trust and fear as it was just beginning. The beginning of the end? Or the ending of the beginning? Will their legs collapse under the weight of blinded fear and trust or will their strength from their hearts where the burning love of their lost family help them fight the weight? Time seems to repeat itself, as the apocalypse draws never near, time sometimes runs out of ideas so to amuse itself and others even if by death and violence, it will repeat, but with new ideas of that, as the apocalypse draws never nearer, the weight of the world on two small girls, witches to be exact, the beginning of the end or the end of the beginning? Read to find out for yourself, as curiosity has many ways to persuade the soul...
(Authors Note: Sorry if this sounds not very intresting. I had an idea of a prologue, it got deleted so I had to make up a new one. I can't seem to think up a title as I usually do that last. Well, hope you all like it! I love to hear comments, though I do dislike the mean ones...)
Luna and Liana were just young children when their lives changed from normal happy children with memories just beginning to make memoirs, to life of confusion and chaos. Life as they know was and is at stake and they are now the key to witches, wizards, and muggles surviving and their future's protection. Two little girls...The weight of the world on their shoulders were soon to have their muscles feeling the weight and the pain of every person's trust and fear as it was just beginning. The beginning of the end? Or the ending of the beginning? Will their legs collapse under the weight of blinded fear and trust or will their strength from their hearts where the burning love of their lost family help them fight the weight? Time seems to repeat itself, as the apocalypse draws never near, time sometimes runs out of ideas so to amuse itself and others even if by death and violence, it will repeat, but with new ideas of that, as the apocalypse draws never nearer, the weight of the world on two small girls, witches to be exact, the beginning of the end or the end of the beginning? Read to find out for yourself, as curiosity has many ways to persuade the soul...
(Authors Note: Sorry if this sounds not very intresting. I had an idea of a prologue, it got deleted so I had to make up a new one. I can't seem to think up a title as I usually do that last. Well, hope you all like it! I love to hear comments, though I do dislike the mean ones...)