Storm Rising

Chapter 46

P/N (Publisher Note) I changed this chapter up a little to fit.

With a shout, I charged forward into the enemy line. My friends surged forward beside me. If I died, at least we would go down together. No, I would not let any of my friends die.

Flicking my wrist, I sent one of Void's blades hurling towards the nearest monster. Like a hot knife slicing through butter, the monster was decapitated easily. The sword flew back to my hand as I directed the force of my wrath into the soldier quickly approaching my left. I was a machine of death as my blade plunged effortless into the soldier. I cut down enemies as if I were a paper company cutting down trees.

Then ahead I saw Thyella struggling to defeat a creature unlike any I had ever seen before. It was a large, white spider with deadly poisonous blades at the ends of it's legs. The spider was easily as large as an elephant with twice the speed and intelligence of a cheetah. Rage filled me as I saw the spider take a swipe at my sister, cutting her with its lethal knifes. Her face filled with pain but she continued to battle it to the death. I leapt forward to engage the beast.

As I closed in on the spider, I tucked into a roll, sliding under a leg waving its poisionious knife threateningly at my sister. I took a swipe at it with Void's blades. With a shriek of pain, the tip of its leg fell off. This only enraged the monster. We wove a deadly dance of swords against tentacle like legs. But then it slipped, having relied on the eighth leg to be there. I was about to plunge my blade to defeat the monster once and for all, when a searing pain erupted in my body.

(Past this part is my edited version)

I knew this situation was bad, it was horrible. I had been warned, many times before, that he could explode. And that is why I was willingly wanting to save everyone around me.

In the corner of my wincing eye, I saw everyone else. Oblivious to the ordeal and innocent. Of course they didn't deserve death, no one does.

Looking downwards for the final time, I concentrated all the remaining power to be blasted into the knife instead of the world itself.

And life itself passed before my very eyes.

Bianca's POV

I twisted my dagger across a wingless-humanic bird's throat as it dropped dead within seconds. Not sparing any time, I quickly moved upon the next enemy as I quickly cut it down.

They seemed even more hungry to try and capture me, proving the fact that they think I'm Void. I'm not special in any means, not at all. Even though I may be one of the most important people in this operation, it doesn't matter in the future.

Honestly the future is a paradise to think about. It seems so unlikely anything can become true. That was proven wrong when I met Percy again. Remembering the time when he appeared, burst out of the Styx with all my worries washing away.

Running away from the world, meeting for everyone else. Dating, going to the wedding and seeing his handsome face.

An explosion burst through my eyes al of a sudden before I can dispatch another monster, as I blasted backwards. I can feel everyone else around me blast backwards as screams from my friends ranged throughout my ears.

Just as quickly, the flash vanished out of the Earth as everyone was crumbled around me. I rubbed the spots out of my eyes before watching over the field.

But someone was missing from the chaos.

I will always love you forever. To the very end.

That sentence echoed lifelessly around my skull. Half my soul was spilled across the floor. As Percy's sheathed sword was on the floor next to me. And I realized what he meant.

Screaming was the last thing anyone heard, and the last thing I ever felt as I am just one of many tragic souls.

My name is Bianca di Angelo, a tragic soul who fallen to love. As he was gone.

Nothing lasts forever and when you realize that, resentment starts to rise against someone. As the storm rises, life lowers.

Original Version:

With a shout, I charged forward into the enemy line. My friends surged forward beside me. If I died, at least we would go down together. No, I would not let any of my friends die.

Flicking my wrist, I sent one of Void's blades hurling towards the nearest monster. Like a hot knife slicing through butter, the monster was decapitated easily. The sword flew back to my hand as I directed the force of my wrath into the soldier quickly approaching my left. I was a machine of death as my blade plunged effortless into the soldier. I cut down enemies as if I were a paper company cutting down trees.

Then ahead I saw Thyella struggling to defeat a creature unlike any I had ever seen before. It was a large, white spider with deadly poisonous blades at the ends of it's legs. The spider was easily as large as an elephant with twice the speed and intelligence of a cheetah. Rage filled me as I saw the spider take a swipe at my sister, cutting her with its lethal knifes. Her face filled with pain but she continued to battle it to the death. I leapt forward to engage the beast.

As I closed in on the spider, I tucked into a roll, sliding under a leg waving its poisionious knife threateningly at my sister. I took a swipe at it with Void's blades. With a shriek of pain, the tip of its leg fell off. This only enraged the monster. We wove a deadly dance of swords against tentacle like legs. But then it slipped, having relied on the eighth leg to be there. I was about to plunge my blade to defeat the monster once and for all, when a searing pain erupted in my body.

I whipped around, only to see...

But before I could see who had backstabbed me, the earth shook with a terrifying force and everything went black.

The Threads of Life drifted rather listlessly beside the shattered remains of planet earth. The explosion was great enough that it caused massive damage in the earth's solar system and all of those surrounding it. The remains of her daughter, Void, made into a planet as a dying wish were obliterated beyond repair. The blast had been too sudden; there was no warning and no time to evacuate the citizens of the Void or the other planets. Everyone including her grandchildren, the primordials, and their people, were gone.

Earth had clearly taken the brunt of the attack. Every living thing was destroyed to a cinder, nothing but a memory now. And only, she, the Threads, was alive to remember.

She would miss her children dearly, even though they had caused the explosion. The combined and strengthened power of Order, Infinity, Oblivion, Void, and all the greek gods in one fragile planet was too much. Her children's emotions, running even wilder with the war, had become too much. Even the Eternal realm, where Helix and Chaos should have forever rested, was terminated. Any planet that her children or their descendants had touched was gone. No one was left to remember. Not even the Threads faithful servants remained by her side. They too had been ripped from her.

Threads let out a tired sigh. She knew that there were several restless weeks ahead of her as she repeated her pattern. She created life and others ended it. She had done this since the beginning of time. She smiled to herself as she created the first being of this new world.