Hi everybody. Remember me? Here's the beginning (not much more than an extended intro, really) of a brand new fic. It won't be long, but I will try to make it substantial. And not suck. Please enjoy.
Rest. Fulfillment. Peace. These were all that she knew, for a time. These things should have been all that she knew for eternity. No one
was more deserving of the silent embrace of death, and the peace that comes with it, than she. She had worked harder, given more of her
life and sacrificed more than any human should ever be asked to do. She sacrificed everything, even love, even the hope of a normal life
to the cause that she did not choose. She was born into her role, inherited with her first stolen breath of air. None was more deserving of
death than she. And yet…
…It was denied her. Yes, death was denied to the woman that was denied life. Because of another's desire for power, she must once
again rise up and continue her route, not through life, but through the world that was meant for it.
And they hate her for it.
Weak ending, I understand. I needed to give it some kind of capping off until I can install my next chapter. It will be changed. I hope this little intro on steroids (as I consider it) sparked enough interest to inspire a return journey on your part? I really just needed to get my ideas in print (in pixels, whatever) before I lost them. Know what I mean? Look for a more substantial installment before a week's time. Thank you for reading, comments are appreciated. -Shedemon