A/N: I can only say if you have a problem with the story then DON'T review…The story will be completly AU…
I. Hourglass
In a world where the only light is given by the candles each of them burning for the souls of an immortal creature while the countless hourglasses represented the ones of the mortal creatures. In the amids of the swirling shadows and eerie candle light a figure walked up to the middle of the nearly endless looking room. Four wings rested softly against the shoulders of they owner the yellow eyes closed, but soon fell open when the figure reached its destination. Holding the clawed hands out on each side a red swirling poll appeared.
"The Fates may have decided to spear the lives of each of them, but everything comes with a prize, even for them…" the figure said with a chuckle, its tone cold like the Autumn wind which play with the fallen leaves of the trees.
The Fates had decided that they want to give that spawn, his friends and that royal siblings pair a chance to exist forth on unharmed which was against the rules if he looked at they hourglasses which were now again full. The Angel of Death was furious they had given her this role with all its rules and now they are breaking it. But it was fine, it was fine because they gave her a chance to choose her own price for they lives…anything… a cruel smile appeared on those tin lips.
She had chosen her price and would soon claim it…
To be continued…