Chapter 47 - Her

When someone tells you your name, it is easy recognized for it was yours to begin with. It seeps through your skin, the images flashing as fast as the speed of light in your eyes and knocking every emotions that crawls from within your soul, hiding to the surface of your life for it might trigger pain.

The insignia in my chest before feels like a name. A past flames runs across my heart, swelling it with vivid memories once the old man stops his attempt to draw the curse symbol. He shows his work to us, but the three of us are all frozen, trying to cope up with the memories of it.

It was Alpha Nicholas who spoke. “ That’s the same,” he muttered in a strained voice. At dawn, we decided to trail behind their father’s footsteps, to trace back his actions and decisions of the past.

We’ve come into one conclusion. That he was angry not by our curse, but he was angry to a certain goddess. It’s his own words that told us that the Gibbous twin wasn’t the first to cli