Ice Valentine Mon May 21, 2012 8:00 pm
Ice nodded, and waited for Joss to speak.
"As I have said before, we come from a world called Desrin. You see, the people of this world petitioned us to come and destroy and enemy. Who was there enemy? You were. All the 'misfits and rejects of this world. My godmother, Nightshade, wanted us to destroy. You see, her magic was evil and dark, but pure," Joss said. "But there was one problem. She was getting old and needed a catalyst to contain the magic she had been collecting. When she was told that her half-sister, Alice's mother, had died, she went to seek out Alice. She found her, ready for the magic and chased her into the ceremonial circle. There, we awakened her to her destiny. Alice was made to be a murderer."
Ice had grown uneasy. All this was told to her, but she didn't feel it. She didn't feel like she was made to be evil.
"The government of this country came to ask us for help of extermination for the misfits, for you," Joss continued. "That day when we were coming into the world, the day I cut off Alice's wings, that was the day it was supposed to have began. Do you hear me Alice? That was the day you were to become a hero to all the upright, normal people in this world!"