Prologue: Broken Crown
Reyna Ada silently walked out of her house where she lives with her parents and siblings. She easily carries a little gas tank in her right and a bottle of perfume in her left, a lighter tucked safely in her jumpsuit pocket.
Her house is near an open park and she stealthily walks to a clearing devoid of trees. As she walks to her final destination she murmurs prayer after prayer of salvation and grant entrance to where miscarried babes go, of promises she'll see her twin son and daughter soon with their father, of hopes in her family moving on and setting her free with her babes and lover, and oaths she has taken in front of the altar.
She continue her murmurs, all of them carrying in the wind and she dreams of them being carried to the heavens above. She sprayed her perfume all over her hair and jumpsuit until it is empty, she took the lighter and began to cry, an endless cry of begging for forgiveness and deliverance to heaven.
She did not think as she closed her eyes, kneeling in front of the gas tank and turning the knob to open it. She lighted the lighter near the leaking gas and the world burned.
It's over as soon as she started it.
Darkness cradled her, whispering sweet nothings around her.