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Trivia's POV:
Oh, never mind. I never wanted this lost fate of mine. Things have been hard for me to process. My name is Trivia Sopra, I have a sister who is called Frostina, I am in an 18-year-old body, and I have a parent that is old, like, ancient. She is basically a pitch black void. Well, honestly I don't mind that she is, but judging by the unusual bloodlust, she is a devil. She trained me with monsters, and I am not kidding, monsters, or it might just because I am one of her creations and they are practically my sisters and brothers. I want to just die, yet I can't.
Some things about me are unique from the sisters around me. I don't bleed sand, I bleed black blood (You can call them voids if you want to). My mother, I supposed I can call her "mother", says that I have all the gods' power, including Norse, Roman/Greek, and Egyptian. I am technically a goddess, you can say that because I am human. She created human flesh out of black voids, which I would never understand until she taught me how to do that. And last, I can create dark voids myself. Maybe it is because that I am Nyx's daughter and that I am dark and shady, but I hate my fate. I learned all that knowledge once I start training with my monster sisters. They are strong, and yet in seconds, I have mastered some of the powerful techniques of different gods. I have combined the power of my own with the shadow travelling of Hades, I have learned how to control water and create storms, changing and morphing myself like Loki the god of Mischief, also managing the Death Mist from the goddess Achlys and the Mist of Hecate.
Battling Achlys is hard. As you know, she is my sister, too. The bloodlust is equal, however, to my mother. She said that I am the only one with the equivalent skill against her unless it was the two demigods. My mother mentioned two demigods as well. I wasn't sure about who are the demigods she said, but it seems like it brought her some bad memories, so I thought not to ask. Our other sister, Hemera, is too... Bright. She is the goddess of the Day, as my mother Nyx is the goddess of the Night. We live in Tartarus, and it isn't the best place to live in, but I am immune to the dangers in the homeland, so I am fine.
After some... Days? I don't know. Some time training, my mother said that I can go to the upper world and up there, I will meet some people. She didn't even care if I die or not, so I guess I am immortal. I will try to survive as a mortal then, I don't want to get killed quickly, so I used my time-space travelling power and slip through to the world of mortals.
Frostina's POV:
The first thing when I opened my eyes to the world, I see the light. Bright, almost too bright, shining into my eyes. A beautiful woman, dress in flowers and white robes, says to me, "Hello, I am your mother. I have created you as my daughter." What in Hades? Wait, how am I swearing like that? There was this instinct at the back of my head that made me say that. I don't know what happened. I am in an 18-year-old body, with the equivalent strength of an immortal.
My mother says that I am a cheerful and bright person, outgoing and caring. She told me that my lady-like and tenderness gives me the power to attack and defend. After that, I spend the time trying to explore the different skills I have. My mother told me that I have all the gods' powers, like Thor, Jupiter and Venus, and also I can travel through portals, using space-time. I spend some time with my mother, practising the skills that I have, and I have discovered that I can create bright light, and forming ribbons and feathers. Though they appeared soft, it cuts through everything. I marvel at my skills. They are so awesome!
I say goodbye to my mother once I have done training. I open my portal to the mortal world. I am sad, not miserable, unhappy. It's just that I don't want to leave my mother. She cares about me. Before I travel, my mother Hemera gives me a tip: to turn into a mortal and meet another girl, about the same age. Her name is Trivia Sopra, and my name is Frostina Sopra. You two are sisters to each other, even though have lived separately.
I say my thank yous and goodbyes to my mother, and I slip away to the world of survival.
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I blame myself for the lack of creativity. Please give me some ideas for the next chapter...
I am desperate.
This story was first published on Wattpad, under the name of LindaShu9.
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