0 - Ritual

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At very unknown time where the voice had overlap of chant where those people stand in circle, hand in hand the cloak on to cover the identity. Only half of the nose and lips can be seen.

"O God of Fallen Creation, We bestow upon thee a sacrifice to grant the glory to every one of us to pray upon our savior. In your name of—"

"What the hell?!" One shouted in startled. Those who participated the ritual turned to see if anyone is around to stop their dark ritual just to save a poor woman who was a priestesss and well known as a apothecary green witch. She has a history of being with a demon king who was interested in a witch that carries the potential of bearing a heir.

Little did she know now she was betrayed by the same demon who sent those imps as ritual chanters to take advantage once the same mortal was killed after being banished by its covern and a woman laid on the altar in an abandoned church.

All the candles suddenly fall into darkness and the door immediately slammed open as the banshee screamed through the wind, the full moon of night rumbling and the moon shine even brighter where the spirit of gods spoke in authority.

"The sacrifice has been accepted that this woman shall carry the heir of Fallen Creator, The Master of Demons, tell the worldly that I deliver the prophets to every one who shall learn the truth that a beautiful being shall roam freely and not even a god will save humanity once the world has turned to go against a next god... The Hell shall arise, may the child be a savior of witchcraft."

The voice of chuckle can be heard, "Very well! Too bad he won't acknowledge his own child that I will revive this filthy human who lays so beautifully like a doll. So be it and mote it be." And then the snap quickly bring all the candles back to light to shine the surrounding as the imps were shock to understand that the voice is not a devil himself but something else! Their hidden faces slowly turned to hear the gasp escaping from a woman's throat and the blue eyes with long eyelashes opening like she woke up from a nightmare. The body sat up and the sound of wince when she felt the weight in her belly.

"What the-"

"Shut up and kneel!"

It confused the woman with black long wavy hair to see the cloaked imps bowing to her and saying:

"We regret to inform that you've carried a child of unknown and dangerous circumstance shall always lurk regardless you are willing to become a demon to live if you want to meet a heir."

The woman rubs the belly with a smile that her wish came true without a doubt she accepted.

"I accept!"

What...? What was she even thinking of?! It appears a woman who was once sacrificed has lost her damn mind! This was only the beginning of where the prophecy came from to spread through Heaven, Earth, and Hell.

What a strange start...

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