ZAIA.
Valerie freezes as she lands on the ground, backing up as Zion’s voice fills the sky.
This isn’t a place I want him, where the dead are all around. I’m happy Aran has Sia’s head against his shoulder, but clearly Zion didn’t comply.
“Stop, Mommy! Stop, Daddy! Stop everybody, don’t you get it? You have to stop fighting!” Zion says, slapping his forehead as he looks over at Zade, who is watching him sharply. “We have to stop.”
“Never, kid.” Zade scoffs.
“I’m not going to stop! He killed Jai!” Sebastian snarls.
Zion looks at me, and I see the sadness in his eyes. “So many people have gone back to the Goddess… She doesn’t want any more fighting.”
“Yeah, just one last person to take care of,” Atticus says, his eyes hard as he, Valerie, and Sebastian ready themselves to attack Zade.
“I guess the kid’s words hold no value.” Zade mocks as he raises his own hands.
Zion looks down, sadness etched across his face, a child who, despite it not being his age to be thrown into this was trying to help and do the right thing.
Blinding light from their auras lights up the sky and for the first time, I hesitate.
end, it
Blood against blood…
forms of families,
one another in a game of kill
But for what?
the fighting and suffering, then
is this the
me look
He’s right…
through my head as time
This voice… it’s…
me and time
wanting to be loved and appreciated by my creation. The Blood Borns were created with power that I can no longer undo. I saw hope in one of my
watch in slow motion as Sebastian, Atticus, and Valerie’s power inch closer
I failed… do not fail me do what is right.’ Her voice fades completely, and I realise the fighting needs to stop… it needed
whispers and in that fraction of a
the one
breaking into a run that is powered by my emotions and aura as I raise a wall of
late as their powers slam into the wall and I feel the impact inside of
as one and
he stares at me, stunned, not
No one did.
‘Zaia!’ Valerie screams.
“Red! Fuck!”
Sebastian’s growl
tears in her eyes. Atticus is frowning as Sebastian shifts
the rivalry, the killings…. We are one! Let’s act like it!” I cry out, feeling
it needs to
by my side in seconds as he pulls me into his arms and I’m in no state to fight him with
dejection and regret, Aran’s guilt, Dad’s remorse and agony, Zion’s sadness, Sia’s fear
I’m not sure…
streaming down my cheeks as I feel the loss
our differences In the end, it was kill or be killed… but it needs
hoping that
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