I Am Thorne

by DaringDauntless

There is a fine line between each and every one of your relations, and when that line is crossed friends become your family, friends turn to foes, and mentors turn into lovers. This is series of one shots focused on the romance between Thorne and her mentor Grimalkin The Witch Assassin.

11. Epilogue

Hello Everyone! So this is it...the last installment of I Am Thorne! I would like to thank everyone who has read and or reviewed this fan fiction, your support means the world. Don't be too sad that it's over! I have a bunch of new things in the works, including a few more one shots of the Grimalkin/Throne pairing!

So without further ado here is the epilogue of I Am Throne!

For there were so many things that I had not yet done, I had left my life unfulfilled. My hopes and dreams ripped away by a Mage who would live forever, the unfairness cut me like his knife. I had not lived to hear my name breathed in fear as Needle's, Kernodle's, or Grimalkin's was, or to see far off lands and travel north by Grimalkin's side. She promised me that she would never let me go!

I once thought that I would die with honor and pride, that future generations would remember my name, and that I would go down in our coven's history. For that, I was a fool in life as well as death. I was a fool to trust Betsy Gammon and Kernodle, who tricked me into selling out Alice Deane for the promise to be born again. I spent a short while believing that reincarnation was the answer to my plight, but now I know the truth of things. Above me was a war, one that could never be won easily that covered the land in snow and ice. The Kobalos god had risen, the time of witches was coming to an end. Grimalkin was fighting for a cause she believed in, she was fighting for me...for us. In the dark, it is hard to get information about the world above...eventually I was left without any news.

Time passes differently in the dark. Days turn to months, which fade into years, adding up to decades spend here while mere hours tick by above. I've spent this time alone and repenting. I am certain that Grimalkin loved me, I was a fool for thinking otherwise.

The silence is broken with footsteps of a familiar gait.

A throat clears.

Soon after, there is a voice.

A voice I knew, a voice I love.

It says.

" Hello child."

Our lips meet, but our fight has only just begun.

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