cursedxprophetess
When the truth comes out it's quiet.
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You can mark my words that I said it firstIn a mourning warning no one heard
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cursedxprophetess Β· 2 months ago
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cursedxprophetess Β· 2 months ago
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On the outskirt of the forest, which was usually all too quiet, a childish laughter rang out. A short time later, two blond heads could be seen on the horizon, as the two had reached the top of the hill. Both came from the small village in the middle of the valley, which was protected by the forest all around. A village, a people who like to keep to themselves. Children in particular are well protected and hidden from the eyes of everyone else. But the curiosity of children should never be underestimated. It was not the first time that the little blond children had sneaked up the hill. From there they could overlook the area. The boy, the older of the two, went first. Always the big brother who wanted to protect his little sister. But he had seen it - he would not always be there to protect her. But even though he knew that his eyes had not deceived him, he also knew that it was nothing that was set in stone. He would not let it get that far. "A storm is coming. We should head back," said the blond boy to his sister, while her gaze was fixed straight ahead. Her eyes kinda seemed cloudy. It made him feel uneasy. Lately, this had been happening more and more often, followed by confused words. "Cassie, come on now. Let's go." He tried to pull her with him. Hector tried to break his sister out of her paralysis, but he didn't succeed. "Webs of spiders blowing in the wind, when tears of blood ashes on the ground. Coins of gold falling on the ground. Only one side printed." After her words, her gaze changed, the blue of her irises shone again as she looked at her brother with her childlike smile. Hector didn't know what these words meant, nor could he believe them much, as confused as they seemed. Without thinking too much, he grabbed his sister's hand. He just wanted to get out of here with her before she asked questions. He also wouldn't say a word about what she had said here. Nobody would believe him, or rather her, anyway. Although it seemed like the young girl was unfazed by what she just saw before her eyes. Almost appeared like she didn't even noticed, Cassandra knew. She knew what it meant and what was coming towards them.
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cursedxprophetess Β· 2 months ago
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Gifted with the abilitiy to see, her powers are incredible and not limited to the future. Even though she's cursed her powers are far more powerful than they have been before in her bloodline.
Visions - past and future. While she can see what happend in the past, she also can see things that might happen in the future. Her visions can still be changed, they linked to descision yet to make.
Prophecies - these however can't be changed. They are set in stone. Inbedded into the strings of fate. There is no escape for it.Though there are exceptions to it, where the extent and aftermath can be changed. These loophole however are very rare and often appear to her as visions, with the oath of silence inbedded in her throat.
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cursedxprophetess Β· 2 months ago
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I have a beautiful soul, but it is broken.
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cursedxprophetess Β· 2 months ago
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They called me cursed. They called me witch. They called be abomination. They called me Circe. But they won't ever call me what I really am - their greatest savior and nightmare; depending where they stand.
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cursedxprophetess Β· 2 months ago
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Cursed daughter, uttering insanities no one believes, do you regret raising your voice now?
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cursedxprophetess Β· 2 months ago
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Burned are the pages of truth 'bout your history. Hidden are the reasons for your suffering. In flames will you go, as all before you met their end in the endless fire.
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cursedxprophetess Β· 2 months ago
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cursedxprophetess Β· 2 months ago
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between the webb of the past and future I lost myself in all I've seen. not always knowing whether it already happend or is going to happen.
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cursedxprophetess Β· 2 months ago
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| cassandra, from an ancient bloodline of seers , but cursed with disbelief for her prophecies. |
inspired by her greek counterpart, still in progress
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