Oslo

Her Story
The night was cold; and the day had been dark. Three small girls, one of 8 years, one of 6 and one of 4. They shivered slightly as their mother

sat down beside them.

"Are you going to tell us a story tonight?" the youngest, Aleena, asked.

The mother smiled; it looked as cold as the night outside. But none of the girls noticed. Never noticed, until it was too late.

"Of course,"

“Not the same one of last time! It was dreadful. And the princess ended up dead.” Ailisyta explained.

“No, not that one for tonight. This time, the princess lives.” She stopped, then continued, “So, shall I begin?”

“Yes!” Alissa said, excited.

“Once upon a time, there was a beautiful world, ruled by a Queen and King. They were happy and content, and were even more happy when a baby girl was born to them. She was beautiful, with eyes like the sea, and hair like gold. The baby was a Princess of course..Princess Oslo,”

Ailisyta gasped- she was old enough to know that Oslo was her own mothers name.

“However, as the beautiful princess got older..she started showing signs, signs of magic. Her parents, terrified and worried, brought her to The Great Goddess Of Magic, Emerene. Emerene said little. Only that one day Oslo would take the title of The Great Goddess Of Magic herself, and as she grew, so would her powers. They would be at their highest point when she was twenty, then remain like that forever. The parents realized that this would never work. They threw her out of the castle, replacing Oslo with another girl.” Oslo said bitterly.

She continued, “Oslo grew up, and as Emerene said, so did her powers. She had started writing a book, when she was 10, and it was now full of spells and special things. It was called The Book Of Sun and Moon. She was 16, however, when she met her first obstacle. His name was Jerren. And she fell in love with him. Love is a dreadful thing, my dears. Terrible, painful, bewitching. She could never move on after she fell in love with him. So she got rid of him.”

“She murdered him?” Alissa asked.

“No, she sent him to the future, gave him a new life, a new name. He was called Josh, in that world. She always felt an aching for him, when things were hard.” Oslo answered.

“Anyways, she started planning. She would murder her parents, who dared abandon her. And so she did. She rampaged the castle, killing the guards with a snap of her fingers. You could hear screams all around the kingdom.”

Oslo stopped and smiled evilly.

“Instead of killing the replacement, the fake Princess Oslo, she tried to send the girl into the Age of Monsters. But unfortunately for Oslo, her powers did her wrong, and she sent the fake Oslo to the future, the same age Jerren went to. She assumed the name Scarlett there.”

Oslo paused, blinking briefly, as though she might be..crying? But it changed as soon as she resumed the story. It was replaced by pure hatred.

“Oslo left, and as the prophecy said, she became The Great Goddess Of Magic. She continued writing in her book for centuries, though they felt like days to her. She practiced magic everyday. But one day, a foolish mortal by the name of Jack Redson stole the book from under her- he had been a servant, see. He kept it for years, until he died, because of the Magical Revolution he started, then it went to his nephew, and then the nephew's son stole it, and performed a spell that showed Oslo his location. She killed Jack Redson’s son and his nephew, and took the book. In the time that she had been looking for the book, she had married a rich king, and they had 3 daughters together. Aleena,”

Oslo turned to Aleena.

“Alissa.”

Oslo then turned to Alissa.

“And Ailisyta,” she finally turned to Ailisyta.

“When she got her book back, she hid it where only the sun and moon could touch it.”Oslo sighed wistfully, like she was thinking about a time long gone.

“After she had her daughters, she spoke to a wise prophet about them. The prophet said the only way to protect them from life, from love- is taking away their life, and granting them the role of The Guardians of Magic. Now darlings, I do hope you will understand,”And at that the three girls suddenly couldn't breathe. They clawed at their throats, leaving bloody trails.

The first to die was Aleena. She fell onto the ground, hardly making a noise. The next was Alissa, who fought against death, thrashing and kicking.

The last was Ailisyta, who glared at her mother so fiercely, so cruelly, that Oslo knew if she weren’t immortal, she would die.

The three dead girls looked strangely beautiful with a thin stream of moonlight shining through.

“Girls, girls. Such silly creatures. When you awake..all of you, shall breathe with Immortal Blood.”

THE END

Poem BY Elephants Bc I Don't Wanna Delete It:
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