FreakyAndProud

The Black Mages forcibly pinned me face down on the black magic table. The Aiguille de sang-or blood needle- made long violent strokes on my back. Writing out my prophecy. I was only a child then. That was my punishment for letting my mother die. That is what the Black Mages told me. They told me that my mother was dead because of my foolishness. Even as I was only a boy. My father said to me that I would suffer the same pain as he by having my true love die after we share our first kiss. I did not understand this at the time. How could I? I was only four year old.I did not even know my mother had died. I had gone to the market for her and w