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The last black blood

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Aurora is the blast black blood due to the seal that her father put in her. A seal that he had gotten from the land healer, which he had promised would make the unborn baby a boy. He had wanted a boy, he believed that a boy was a gift, he believed that boys were of much worth. This wasn’t anything to do with the gender of the baby, this was the healer removing the egg of the ghost in the sky, which had been lurking in his home, sending it out into the world. The truth was then discovered. People fear her, calling her a demon. Though they had never seen her, her sister keeps her a secret. Until one day, when she’s tired of living amongst the shadows, she goes out into the world. She knows rejection, because of the way she looks, her eyes and the seal on her body. The goes of the sky comes to cause mass destruction, can she defeat it with the monster inside her?

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Chapter 1- Birth of Aurora, Death of Magaretha.
Aurora is from a land where everything good and evil demands to exist, she had never been outside. Her sister keeps her a secret. The day she was born, her father put an egg of the ghost in the sky, as they call it, inside her. People have heard of it, for her father made sure. After she was born, he went outside and shouted it out for everyone to know, but her mother. Her mother loved her baby girl, she didn’t understand how a father would do something so treacherous. When her mother was pregnant, he always went on about how he wanted a boy. He wanted to teach him to be a man, so that one day he’ll go off to be the knight of the palace, bringing them wealth. He had hatred for a girl, he said they were weak. All they were good for was cleaning, cooking and bringing more babies. Though if you brought a boy into this life, you were the chosen one, God had placed you here to bring a gift.  You see, Aurora’s mother would always say that the more girls that were born, the more chances of bringing boys into this world. That he understood, but now it was her turn to bring a boy, and she failed. What angered him was he had already accepted one girl, now another. Clearly she was not the chosen one, it made lose his mind. He had drilled this belief, so deep in his head that he wouldn’t look at his wife the same. He saw a woman who had failed him, a woman who couldn’t bring a gift, a woman whom God hadn’t favored. The night Aurora was born, her older sister asked if she could sleep with her. Aurora was a sweet and quiet child, she barely cried, she only observed her surrounding, smiled and slept. This night though she couldn’t sleep, her shimmering orange eyes, like the sunset were looking around. She felt it, she felt that something was going to happen to her mother, her nurturer. She cried, waking up her sister in her slumber,  “ Aurora what’s wrong, ssshh...” her sister said, half asleep but Aurora just wouldn’t stop crying. She took her in her arms, and carried her to her mothers room, and before coming in she was met by a puddle of red blood. Her mother dangled on the bed, her eyes still open but with no breathing. Backing up slowly, her heart pounding. Suddenly rain poured, hearing her father celebrating, that God was happy about this decision, that the heavens were weeping from the joy he had brought upon them. “ Arga!!!” He shouted out, calling his daughters name. “ Arga God wants me to kill that demon, he wants me to kill that demon!” He said, referring to Aurora.  Arga turned and ran towards her room, she had a window there. She uncomfortably climbed up with Aurora in her arms, not seeing that there was wood sticking out, cutting her little sister. Arga noticed, she also noticed that Aurora didn’t even cry, almost like she knew. Arga didn’t pay attention to the color of her blood because it was dark anyway. She ran off, in the rain. It was pouring, it was cold. Her long dress soaked, tripping her in the process. Little Aurora, blinking endlessly as the rain poured directly to her precious little face. She had only been on Earth a day, and she was already experiencing hardships. They sat deep within the forest, the rain had stopped. Only sounds of droplets and silence. Arga sitting on the roots of a tree, looking at her little sister fast asleep in her arms.  “ I’m sorry my precious, I’m sorry you had to experience such hardships my little one. Though lucky for you, you’ll forget all this when you’re older, unlucky for me because I will always see my mother laying on the bed, with her eyes still crying for help. I wish I could go back for her, it’ll always haunt not knowing even where her body is. Curse a man, anything that has to do with a man is a curse from where I stand.” Arga was venting to her little sister. Aurora woke up, looking at her beautiful sister. With her black and long hair dangling on the Sides of her face, her black bushy but shaped eyebrows enhancing her beautiful face. She saw all the beautiful features of her sister, but mostly she was mesmerized by the green of her eyes, when she looked into Agra’s eyes, she felt a sense of belonging. When Arga looked into Auroras eyes, she saw a golden goddess, she saw freedom. Unfortunately she knew that only she would see that if people knew the truth, in their land Aurora was known as a demon, and demons needed to be slayed. Lucky for her nobody had seen how she looked, but Arga would certainly be the giveaway. She was already known, Arga Lanthersta, daughter of Fluk and Magaretha. They knew she had beautiful, long and thick hair. She had never cut it, for her mother believed that your hair is where all your strength lies. She places Aurora who was only quiet on the ground, she was still wrapped in the blanket which had soaked up all the rain, all the cold. What did Arga know about parenting, she was also only 13. She got up from the ground and turned to look for anything she could use to cut her hair, but there was nothing. For now, she decided to neatly braid it so it would look shorter than it was, didn’t make much of a difference though because her hair was extremely long. She then took her little sister in her arms, who only smiled a little. Arga couldn’t help but smile too, such a pure soul. She smiled, all she did was smile. How can you call such a pure hearted little girl a demon, shame on you Fluk, curse of a man.

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