Wild Rose
There was the spider-like with six white glowy eyes titans looking at the large tapestry to tell the story of mortals destinies. Countless kaleidoscopicstrings surround them and the strings wiggles and curls each other and fly to the spidery black claws beckoning the strings and grabs them to knit into the tapestry.
Suddenly, the first time for many eons. All white eyes flicker to the new string existing out the void with the announcement of their existence without titans’s help, the unique toxic green that can not to be named the color green. This makes other strings look dull to compare the unique toxic green string dance over the strings and goad to the spider-like titans.
“This has never happened before.” Young Fate who clenched the dull crimson string in her hands finally voiced it. Her six white eyes look over to her sisters who sit quietly and watch the unique string dance over the other strings.
Oldest of the Fates shushed softly and looked at the unique string, it seemed she listened to this string then surprised by her spidery face.
“Wild Rose,” She declared loudly, “Death’s Wild Rose.”
“Wild Rose?” Middle of the Fates questioned and reached out this string itself to float into her hands.
“Death's?” Young of the Fates doubted and scrutinized with her six eyes narrowed.
“Yes, Wild Rose told me.” Elder nods. Her sisters does not question her.
The Fates look down on the unique string and slowly knitting into the tapestry.
The toxic green unique string still stands out the tapestry.
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A red long haired young woman looked at her newly born daughter who was asleep in her arms. Lily Jane Potter nee Evans smiled.
“Lily-Flower? What is our daughter's name? Gwenyth?” James Potter came to Lily’s side and looked down at his daughter and dote on her face was a little scrunched then relaxed.
Lily tilted her head, seeming like she was listening to something by compelling her to listen.
W.. Something whispered in her ear then shushed to something as they interrupted by unknown.
Lily tried to listen too hard because it was too quiet to hear them.
Wild.. Rose.. Something spoke very softly like it was from everywhere to the center of the Universe.
Wild Rose. Lily ponders and racks her brain to search flower names and get hold of the name.
“Nasrin.” Lily said to startled James, he looked up at her.
“Nasrin?” James quizzed.
“Her name. Nasrin, for my family’s traditional flower name. And Rhiannon, your family's traditional royal name. Her name would be Nasrin Rhiannon Potter.” Lily declared.
James repeated the name to taste and like it. He smiled widely at Nasrin, still asleep in Lily’s arms.
“Nasrin Rhiannon Potter.” He declared loudly in the room.
“And Black.” Another male voiced it. James spun to see his best friend, Sirius Black who stood by the door and smirked at James’s face, looking like the deer caught in headlights.
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The centaurs read the stars and planets to see the future for this war that was caused by the wixen and caught on the wrong hooves.
One of the centaurs was about to open their mouth, but the stars woke up because the stars were written the fates after the Fates told them.
The stars snarled and strangled the centaurs.
Does not tell Death’s Wild Rose or anyone about Her Destiny.We forbid it. Or Else. The stars said possessively and angrily. The centaurs quickly nodded and took a breath when the stars unstrangled them and returned to being normal stars, yet watchful.
Years later, Firenze just rescued a little witch from the foolish wraith, and stared into her wide bright toxic green eyes. Firenze was stunned and realized this little witch’s Destiny was the stars talked about even forbid us to say any words about her Destiny.
It seems to remind the stars to looked down and watched into his head like the hawk ferociously watching the prey dead under their claws.
Firenze escorted the future Death’s Wild Rose like he was guiding Her to Her Destiny which frightened him. He watched as she walked back to the castle with pity.
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Luna Lovegood looked up and was stunned by how her eyes were so bright toxic green as if the very living Earth crawled and settled in her eyes.
Luna blinked and smiled, “You're just as sane as I am, Wild Rose.”
Luna swirled on her heels and danced away from Death's Wild Rose who was dazed.
Even Death’s creatures still guard Their Wild Rose.
Thestrals snorted and still watched over Her.
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“MY WILD ROSE.” Death speaks out to wake everyone up from their existence. Death spread his bony arms widely.