The Fates were as old as time itself. They practically wrote history since they were the ones to weave the life spans of any who lived.
"Ugh, this thread? Again?! When will this one finally break its bonds?" Exclaimed The Alloter.
"Sister, if it bothers you so much, give it more time on Earth. Lengthen the string." Said The Spinner.
"You know I cannot allow that. I will cut this string as I always have, but what my sisters do with it after is their decision to make." Said The Inflexible.
So The Alloter and The Spinner took the string and decided to place the cut end at the end of two other strings that had not been assigned to any being. One, a dark string ending in frayed edges. One, a colorful string ending at a mirror.
"There, now it has choices and I can stop listening to Death complain. She really is quite annoying." Said The Spinner
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FantasyCasandra Lake crash lands (literally) into a world of prophecies, angels, demons, and monsters. She gets rescued and trained in the arts of the supernatural by the group known only as C.H.U.R.C.H and must race against time to save humanity with her...
