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Prologue: Introduction and Benidiction
Blessed is he who reads and those who hears the words of this phrophesy, and keep those things which are written in it;
For the time is near.
The end was near, she could tell. Her breathing was coming in short gasps, short painful gasps. She wanted to cry out, to get help from one of her many followers, to let them help her. To save her once again. She wanted to face this another time. But she could tell. It was her time. Someone else would take her place, as head of her family, of HA. They had to, it was phrophesized, part of the curse. It had been like this since she was born, but this time,
It was the end.
The bird that had been with him since the beginning glided away from him, into the setting sun. she looked at his trembling hand where her only, lifelong friend had been a few minites ago. She was now for the first time in her entire life, completely alone, noone was there anymore they were all gone. Only her.
Only him.
But in a way she had always been alone, even the bird, that stupid insignificant bird, had never really been there, she had always felt like... a ghost. half there, half gone. She was never truly alive, at least not inside. Noone cared for her, she had caused nothing but pain, she wanted to hurt them, she couldn't help herself. Who were they compared to her? How was it, that they were allowed to live, yet she lived out her life serving the Natural Order, then she was to die, as her job was done, finished.
In a way, she was glad, glad that she wouldn't be forced to carry on living her seemingly pointless existence. She was afterall nothing but the head, the one who abused her place of power. Who physicaly and mentally hurt the ones that she had complete control over. They hated her, and she loved it. Bitter-sweet, it was the perfect way to describe her.
Bitter-Sweet.
She took another shuddering breath. She choked, he started with with a small cough, hardly worth mentioning, to hard chokes, she gagged, until blood spattered onto the floor. She took another shuddering breath. She smiled.
Finally; the end was drawing near.
She smeared at the blood on the floor, the only thing holding her up. She drew a picture, of a cat. A disgusting creature, in her opinion.
She observed the masterpeice on the floor, yes. Her choice was clear.
The apoclypse is coming,
And a poor kitty,
Or four,
Were going to help the HA.
Like her, they no choice.
She took another shuddering gasp and fell to the floor.
Her work was complete.
Blessed is he who reads and those who hears the words of this phrophesy, and keep those things which are written in it;
For the time is near.
