(This is the beginning of a story I made some time ago...I've never gotten around to finishing it, and EVERYTHING is copyrighted to me. Here is the actual Prophecy, and sorry if it's not really poetic, I am not a poet. Next chapter will be the beginning of the story itself)
Twins one and two
Will discover the truth
Son and Daughter
Of Death and Life,
They will go through
Much toil and strife.
One will choose Light,
The other Dark.
Once so close,
They'll grow far apart.
Neither can go
To the other's side,
No matter the way
And how hard they try.
Whatever choices
The twins make,
They'll always choose opposite
For the other's sake.They'll fight: Kin with Kin
Until one gradually wins.
The Victor's side
Will always prevail
As the other one
Eternally fails.
