Greta prepares everything for her little ritual. She has candles, a dagger, some clean clothes in her bag and some wood for a campfire. Her face is as pale as usual, but you also can find some sweat on her forehead. She wears a very large and dark cloak. In front of her there are two bottles with some blood.
"Blood of lover....Blood of mother....in two days it is Mas....in two days my child will be born, without your help...Aokan."
The black haired woman closes her eyes and tries to rest a while.
Very soon
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Loud screams can be heard in the west forest. Greta sits on damped moss leaning against a tree. In her face you can discern the pain. There are five glowing candles around her, so she has some light in this dark night. Some clothes laying under her thighs, they are already a bit wet. For a moment everything is quiet, you just can hear Greta breathing fast but calmly. Then again a scream slips out of her mouth and she closes her eyes in anguish.
A while later everything was done. The woman holds a small baby in her hand and smiles a bit.
"So innocent...and just a very short life. Tomorrow it will be done"
Greta leans back and sighs in relief, but suddenly a strange look is on her face...
A while later everything was done. The woman holds a small baby in her hand and smiles a bit.
"So innocent...and just a very short life. Tomorrow it will be done"
Greta leans back and sighs in relief, but suddenly a strange look is on her face...
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The pillar was warm after pouring the blood on it. She just had the one wish....giving back life to Aokan. Greta knew that he will be very weak and needs to regain his strength slowly but she wants to give it a try.
Since the day Aokan died she lived in the forest, until the birth of her child. Never talking to anyone. Unused to meet people.
Today it was the first day she started a conversation again, starting with talking to something kinda unknown.
"Child....Lover....Mother....The trinity of power....
It wasn't easy to kill her own innocent child, but it was needed to bring him back to life.
A group of orcs disturbed her aswell, thinking she is a witch. One of them was kinda interesting. Greta thinks his name was Gort. He told her something about a few happenings, and she started to think about it.
After getting rid of the group of orcs she went on with the ritual. She poured the whole blood over the pillar and a flame appeared. Aokan's ghost came out of it.
They had to flee into the forest, where Aokan told her about red walls and knives.
"Stay here, I'll introduce you to someone."
She stands up and walks to a tree. Behind it there lays another bundle wit a child in it.
"It is the second one. It is weaker than the dead child."
It seems that he accepted the presence of the little baby. After a while he tried to rest and Greta sat alone at the campfire, thinking about a name for her child. Nearly sleeping a good name came into her mind.
"Joshua...second son of Jacob"
Since the day Aokan died she lived in the forest, until the birth of her child. Never talking to anyone. Unused to meet people.
Today it was the first day she started a conversation again, starting with talking to something kinda unknown.
"Child....Lover....Mother....The trinity of power....
It wasn't easy to kill her own innocent child, but it was needed to bring him back to life.
A group of orcs disturbed her aswell, thinking she is a witch. One of them was kinda interesting. Greta thinks his name was Gort. He told her something about a few happenings, and she started to think about it.
After getting rid of the group of orcs she went on with the ritual. She poured the whole blood over the pillar and a flame appeared. Aokan's ghost came out of it.
They had to flee into the forest, where Aokan told her about red walls and knives.
"Stay here, I'll introduce you to someone."
She stands up and walks to a tree. Behind it there lays another bundle wit a child in it.
"It is the second one. It is weaker than the dead child."
It seems that he accepted the presence of the little baby. After a while he tried to rest and Greta sat alone at the campfire, thinking about a name for her child. Nearly sleeping a good name came into her mind.
"Joshua...second son of Jacob"