Initium (The Start) x Book 1 of “The Divine” Series
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even longer to comprehend the scene in front of me. I couldn't even begin to ma
, like hands reaching up to t
a blazing inferno that
jured echoing loudly, drowning out the wails of sir
ir lives, running blin
oking upon it as it filled their lungs, their panic stricken e
stop the fires from below, as if released from Hell itself. As if a small spattering of rain could even try to control them as their wrath clawe
ything and everyone who would cross paths with it, would all end up in the fiery fu
watched it all unfold from beyond my physical body. Relishing
as uncaring of her thoughts, her feelings, all of her creations will burn, her depiction of her perfect world shattering before her very eyes. Usel
hem all. Mirroring scenes identical to this, from all over the world, at this precise mom
steland that I had
a mere matter of minutes to eradicate. Unravelling all of her h
n, until everything was scorched, decimated. Leaving in its wake piles of ash as tall as the buildings that had once tall and proud. A gra
ay have been
ill end
the world-scale war that
ng missile attacks threate
ot caused by
phic destruction, on this
e
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- Un
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should
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on't w
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think we
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ng me. I could feel my lungs depleting, as if the the oxygen was be
consume me. This arduous, prolonged torture of never
id just wa
es drew closer. They weren't just growing in volume, their voices were laden wi
tainty Overwhelming me. I could taste their fear, the salty droplets of the
what they wanted. I didn't need to be able to see my surround
rything an
ooming over us all like a heavy oppressive cloud. A series of occurrences that no on
ame, like a broken re
tinuous loop she had mani
a predestined fat
n to us that lead us to believe that we could change our Fate. But in reality, the journey never truly mattered,
ignore the warmth that radiated from their bodies that were too close to
ation, knowing all that I knew, unable to prevent
wake up, at lea
eady to acc
e reality that would befall u
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l
lour began to drain from the world
ndtrack to life, which harmonised in the wind that
nd withered under the weight of the oppressive a
s, threatening to uproot them and destroy the wildlife hiding within. Shelte
et to bring. An omen of what was yet to be
things that no one else did, felt things
typical univ
lled, stirring me from my reverie, from my obser
adiated from her, overpowering the s
world beyond the bus window, to see who it was that spoke, although I
like fire. I could feel them piercing i
ograph. Water droplets beaded at the very ends of her strands of hair, clinging on to the tips, threatening to
steady s little on her feet was Effy. My best friend
nce you were here, you spent your whole life here, stuck in limbo here, as if this wa
resh meat, new blood. According to her, they had found it difficult at first, to be wel
hey had proven to everyone that they had made this their home,
eventually my mother started running her own little cookery club in the local community centre. The hub of the
n us, I think that was why we got on so well, and what had made us good friends since the age of nine, when we
age, it was 'hot' gossip for years amongst the other housewives and mothers. That was the reason Effy gave me for the move anyway, that the whispers had
e me. The way she slumped down, I could tell she was in a mood with me, anno
f. I probably knew her better than she would ever know, knowing her various mood swings from the different facial e
shrugged off her sodden back
s she sat back proper
s of her mascara beneath her honey gold eyes. She was by far the prettiest out of the
wouldn't they want her? Especially in comparison to me: an average looking girl wit
ace, I could feel her energy, this thrumming of excitement, buzzin
nable to contain it any longer. "so..." her voice