Divided

One Kingdom

Two Princesses

A kingdom is split in two, separated by two sisters one good and one evil.
Can a child born of both good and evil bring together the Divided Kingdom, once known as Gespara: Kingdom of Salvation?

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4. Informed-Anya

I stood there in silence, brooding over the events unfolded. I had been informed of the prophecy, oh what a prophecy it was. Basically I was going to kill my sister whether I wanted to or not. The prophecy I retold it in my head trying to memerize the words. "There will come a time, when good and evil will be joined in matrimony and produce a heir to the throne of both good and evil. This child will reunite the Divided Kingdom to what it once was. The child will end the Reign of Terror caused by the Evil Twin. For this is the prophecy as its been told for centuries." My child was going to kill my sister, no matter how evil I believed her to be, she was still my sister. I could not live without her. No matter how far the distance that separates us, I feel whole knowing she is still with beating heart. Anita may have a poor excuse for a heart, but yet it beats with such life, she was tainted by our mother's evil, the evil that had coursed through her veins since the first Evil Queen of Gespara. Always in our history we had evil balance out the good, and vice versa. But now it will be mandatory that I take an evil bloodline as my husband, and mesh our genes into one savior. I love Anthony with all my being and even though he lied to me keeping this from me disguising his gifts as a Dark Lord I had to forgive him.

 

I stopped my pacing and looked in the mirror, reflected back at me was well me, and then I saw flashes of my sister Anita. We were the same the one and only true Evil and Good twins of our kingdom even when divided by the Evil of my late mother. I sat on my bed and thought of how Anthony was retrieving the spells we needed to repair Gespara. He was alone with Anita, and by the sounds of her she likes him. A lot. I sighed and mentally slapped myself. She was without power and he had his, she was weak and he was strong even for a Siren she couldn't fool him. I laid there on my silken sheets and thought of the many forbidden nights Anthony and I had shared here. Father did not now of this, and since he does not and would not approve I shan't tell him I believe I'm already with the prophesied child, until Anthony and I are married. I touched my stomach where it had already begun to protrude and whispered, 'Don't grow any faster my love.' and I fell asleep half on the bed and dreamnt of my unborn child.

 

 

In my dream my child was a girl, and she was wearing full battle armor and was wielding a long sword high above her head, her curls of gold whipping to the side of her head, as she plunged the sword into my sister's chest; I watched from the sidelines and Anthony held me back. I screamed for Anita for I knew she had changed. Anita looked to me and mouthed. "Its the only way." and she was gone, spilt in two by my daughter's broad sword and I collapsed in Anthony's arms, feeling as if my heart had been spilt in two as well. I looked to see my daughter chanting something the counterspell to make Gespara whole once more. I had the urge suddenly to look and when I did, I saw the canyon made by the Evil One begin to mend itself, as if I was doing my sewing, the fabric of Gespara was meshing back together to create the Whole. I made my way over to the demolished castle of my sister. Where she had killed our mother, and where she had grown up, separated from me. I picked up a piece of rubble and walked slowly back to my sister's body. When I knelt beside her form that had been meshed together by the spell I saw that her eyelids were fluttering. She was alive, but how? She bolted upright and took my neck tightly in her hand. I gasped for breath and she snarled,

"Die bitch. I'm not the evil one, you are!" I watched as my life drained from my eyes as I realized my daughter had killed me, in the opening scene of my dream. Anita, I was choking Anita.

 

I bolted upright and out of bed I had just seen the future. I had killed my sister. I was to have a daughter. I slowly walked to my door and heard whispers. I opened the door and saw Anita and Anthony. They at me in surprise.

"Hello Anya darling. We were discussing our session. We found the spell. I gave it to your Royal Advisor and he is reviewing it."

 

"You gave it to Anton already?"

 

"Yes. He said he'll have a copy for King Julian soon."

 

"Anita, are you okay?" I asked.

 

"Why wouldn't I be?" she sneered, her persona with father completely gone. I suddenly didn't regret killing her in my dream.

 

"Oh I don't know, you had your head probed by dark magic I thought you'd feel whoozy or something. I suppose I was wrong." I sneered back. Be a bitch to me, I'll be a bitch to you. I thought to myself. Anthony snickered. "Stay out of my head Love." I snarled. "Anthony I need to speak with you. Alone." I said pulling him into my room. I heard Anita whistle before heading towards her room. I groaned.

 

"Yes dear?" Anthony said still laughing.

 

"I had a dream."

 

"Most people do dream as they sleep darling."

 

"No I dreamnt of the future. I dreamnt of the Reparation of Gespara!"

 

"You dreamnt of our child then?"

 

"Yes. She we're going to have a girl in nine months time." I whispered.

 

"You're pregnant?"

 

"Yes. That is the only way I can explain the dream. I never have had premonitions before." I whispered back.

 

"Okay. So tell me the dream."

 

"Okay"

 

"I meant what I did to Anita, it will be easier I promise."

 

"Okay."

 

"Shut your eyes and listen to my voice." I did so. And I was gone, drifting. I could feel Anthony enter my mind as he went searching for the dream. He found it and the dream began to replay in my mind :

In my dream my child was a girl, and she was wearing full battle armor and was wielding a long sword high above her head, her curls of gold whipping to the side of her head, as she plunged the sword into my sister's chest; I watched from the sidelines and Anthony held me back. I screamed for Anita for I knew she had changed. Anita looked to me and mouthed. "Its the only way." and she was gone, spilt in two by my daughter's broad sword and I collapsed in Anthony's arms, feeling as if my heart had been spilt in two as well. I looked to see my daughter chanting something the counterspell to make Gespara whole once more. I had the urge suddenly to look and when I did, I saw the canyon made by the Evil One begin to mend itself, as if I was doing my sewing, the fabric of Gespara was meshing back together to create the Whole. I made my way over to the demolished castle of my sister. Where she had killed our mother, and where she had grown up, separated from me. I picked up a piece of rubble and walked slowly back to my sister's body. When I knelt beside her form that had been meshed together by the spell I saw that her eyelids were fluttering. She was alive, but how? She bolted upright and took my neck tightly in her hand. I gasped for breath and she snarled,

"Die bitch. I'm not the evil one, you are!" I watched as my life drained from my eyes as I realized my daughter had killed me, in the opening scene of my dream. Anita, I was choking Anita.

 

 

"Well then," Anthony whispered.

 

"I know. I am scared." I whispered leaning into his chest.

 

 

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