WHEEL OF FORTUNE / "It spins in the direction of good fortune and luck."
TEMPERANCE / "It brings a balance between air, water, and fire."
STRENGTH / "From within her comes the strength that will triumph over all."
Part 2 of day 2 short story.
A Past event before they confessed.
And yeah I decided to put a special guest from Gravity Falls. Probably would make a Fanfic of it soon.
I was rushing to do this, sorry in advance.
Enjoy.
Back from the beginning, when the Earth was still being created, the Goddess of magic or known as Mother Witch decided to contribute in the world by creating necromancers that would protect the Earth.
Each one of this necromancer or now proclaimed as Wizards and Witches were created differently to each other; each was given different task and power, especially the last one.
The last one to be created purely as a necromancer was based on the Goddess itself but younger, the now witch, was given a black long hair reaching to her waist, her eyes as black as her hair, lips as red as a human blood.
Her power was unlike the rest, for her powers were unlimited, only stopping the powers right now was the Goddess itself and the Magic Rules she made.
Once finish, the witch opened her eyes for the first time to look at its creator that made the Goddess happy as she watch her creation comes alive.
Then finally, she composes herself and after she did, she gave the girl some information about the world, magic, powers, and about her.
"My dear child, as the last necromancer to be created with my hands, I hereby call you Mikasa the Extremus Supermus. Now go forth and protect the area assign for you."
"But how would I know what area I'm going to protect?" The recently witch asks the form in front of her.
"You'll know it once you're in Earth, now go, the first necromancer, Dipper Pines the Duximus Animus, awaits you."
The girl bows while she holds her white dress and answers her wish.
"If that's what You, the Goddess of magic, the Mother Witch who created me wants, then I'll do it."
Then after that the girl went in to the portal at her back and as soon as she did bright light engulfs her.
Then as her body went to Earth, the mark of the first generation witch, the ones created by the Goddess itself making them purest witch of all generation ends.
And as the girl open her eyes, she understand her situation well, that she's the last first generation necromancer.
The Goddess of magic creation was done.
The witch was mad. Very mad.
Her dress was covered in bloods, her hair that used to be long, was change to short from the witch's thought that it might get her caught with it.
But none of it matters now.
Dead bodies were scattered everywhere, bloods spilling out anywhere, including her.
She glared at her hands sacredly as she steps back.
"No... No!" she screamed. As she was about to step back, something stop her.
She stares at the dead body behind her and shriek as she kneel down.
Blood... there were bloods anywhere.
Her hands were shaking as she stare disbelief at it... It was her fault.
She remembered it all too well how her three powers got wild earlier at the war.
The heavy rain drops suddenly burst out, making the humans vision unclear as they bump into each other and kill each one.
Then a tornado comes in wrecking them all.
Not contented, with a snap of her fingers, an unordinary red fire burst out at the tornado, burning all those who are trapped in the tornado.
And while this happens, she... She was just staring with delight at it.
She can't believe it.
She can't move, she was too shock at the scene that have played out.
Sure she has killed, but it was never in this intensity and never like this.
She always tries to make it fair and square.
Because of her tiredness, she was able to do it.
They have died because of it.
She can no longer trust herself and her powers, they're too powerful. Powerful to do this.
Just so, the rain drops again, a tornado formed out and soon fires were dancing within the tornado.
She close her eyes, she doesn't want to see anymore.
"Shh... I'm here."
She suddenly stops at her track as she heard that voice.
It was a man's voice, a familiar one.
"Don't cry, I'm here."
She glances in front of her to see a man hugging her.
"L-Levi? How-"
"Shhh... I'm here anymore, so just relax." He said cutting her off.
Mikasa nodded and put her head at his chest, letting herself hear the heartbeats of the man.
The man was caressing her back in circles with his hands, trying to relax the girl and stop her from crying.
Soon the weather became nice again, the tornado was gone, all was there was the bright sun and the hot air that pass by, the bodies and blood were gone and instead it was replace by a lake.
She closed her eyes, feeling that she was able to calm down. Opening her eyes again she saw herself back at the forest, and there, Levi was hugging her.
"L-Levi?" As soon as he heard her voice, he parted from her, making Mikasa want to cling more.
"Are you alright? I came to visit you but notice that you're crying while asleep, so I decided to calm you." He said to her, sincerity was in his eyes.
Mikasa just smiled at him and answered.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine just had this memories of my past. Thank you for making me calm down. It works."
In return, Levi nodded with a smile on his lips he said, "I'm glad."
Sitting properly, she realizes that she was in her tree houses where she put her toys.
She sighed before she breaks the ice.
"I'm so sorry if you need to see me like that. If you want, how about I read your fortune then?"
"You know that?" He asked with his one eyebrow rose.
"I'm witch." She answered shrugging her shoulders.
"Now, do you want it or not? Your hand." she continued.
Levi just breathes heavily as he gave his hand.
Mikasa quickly look at it and said what she saw.
"Good fortune and luck is coming your ways, especially in love. Well aren't you lucky?"
"What can I say? I'm a lucky-magnet." He said with a teasing voice.
Mikasa laugh at his retort. And soon both of them played and tease until the darkness covered the sun.