Porcelain Doll
Prologue
She knew that she was meeting her end. The life inside of her stomach was no more, the energy from her baby fading within her as she lay there motionlessly. Blood surrounded her and coated every inch of her body, but all she could do was stare up at the night sky of the Makai.
Behind her fuzzy eyes she saw her mates face, his dark eyes sparkling as he gave her one of his rare smiles. He only smiled for her and now…she was going to be separated from him -Maybe forever.
She felt a strangled, horrible cry whelm up in her throat as her new reality settled over her. Her mate –he had a chance to survive. She was too far gone and there was no way that he could escape His hold with his energy locked up inside of his body.
Her brother…he was just as bad off as she herself, but she refused to have him die by this monster's hands. She had to think of something to perhaps…save them all from this horrible fate if possible.
She knew that they were both there but she couldn't hear their screams for her. They were forced to watch their enemy torture her in the worst way imaginable and it left her blind and depth. It was a sick, sick game that was being played and she refused to lose. Not to Him.
She began to whisper an old, forbidden chant she had read once in her father's study. Her brother was on the verge of dying, a little closer than she herself was, and though it was risky she saw no other option. There was no 100 percent chance that it would work and if it did, than there was no telling how it would turn out.
She was messing with an unknown but she had to try, she just had to, and now there was no one around to punish her for breaking the law.
She felt his presences, whatever words he was saying only sounding like white noise to her clogged ears even though he was crouched down beside her. His first mistake that his ego caused was he released the ties holding her down the moment he was finished ruining her body and life. She knew that it was because her brother and mate were getting harder to restrain the more enraged they became, and even in their weakened states their powers were deadly.
That decision will only prove to be fatal.
As quickly as she could she reached up and snagged the necklace around his neck and watched with blurry eyes as his misleading form changed. Now the world would see him for what he truly was.
-A hideous, disgusting lie.
"What the hell?" she saw his mouth say as his body began sag like it would in old age.
"Amazing what age can do to a body," she said though she couldn't quite hear even herself speak. She was hanging on by a thread -a thin, fragile thread.
"What did you do to me?" she saw his mouth say as the final transformation settled in.
"I showed you you're true from," and then she began to glow dark blue. Though she couldn't see, she knew that her brother was also being affected by her advanced magic. His warm energy was beginning to intermingle with her cooler one.
His guilt was almost as stifling as her longing for her mate.
Amos suddenly flew out of her view point as her mate took his place over her. She imagined that the sadness in his black eyes reflected hers perfectly. His eyes were wide as he examined her tainted, bloodied form. The pain she saw on his beautiful face was unbearable but she saw no other way.
"We will not die. We will be born again in my reincarnation and Makoto will be with me. We will get free and finish Amos together, but when the time comes my love, you must not tell me who I am and what we had."
And she knew that he would understand why. There was no telling how long her and her brother would be floating in a dark abyss as they waited for her spell to complete. It could take years, centuries, and she only hoped that it wasn't all in vain.
She only hoped that her love would be alright…because when she returned she would not remember him and what they had.
I will always love you, even if I don't remember...