Chapter 53: My Fated One (1/2)

Chapter 53: My Fated One

—-Razellia’s pov—-

Razellia the Goddess of destruction, curses and misfortune, to others she is a cold faced woer of destruction, that’s what the world knows about her

but she wasn’t always like this, she still remembers her past, an era before the peace and security of the world of Ether

the era of wars, fa that era she was just an orphan, trying her best to survive, eating scraps off the street, barely surviving

it was during this time a warm couple took her in, those time’s was really peaceful but her happiness soon to came to an end, in a world where the Goddesses still hadn’t set their power in, strength was the nized that fact after losing the warain power, to her power becath she would be happy, so she worked, made a new path of witches, her name spread far and wide, she become one of that Era’s powerhouses

but it wasn’t enough she wanted the power to rival the Gods, so she still kept on trying, until she started working on new curses and a new ele this ti, the curse she created effected her bestowing her a new element but her body was too weak to handle it

it’s at this ti with her sister Goddess was fighting the war, back then she gaveher path of hu power

at that time i didn’t hesitate to choose power, after all what has huht the very power i earned wasthe power, i lost the ability to feel, all those i ere just black auars on people, deriving me the power to feel

I lost the power of touch, at first it was alright I had the power i desired, i thought that i would be fine…wrong!!, i was soo wrong

I got the power but i had no one to protect that poith, no one to share s with, no one that i can fall in love with…

after the first hundred years everything started to fade away, they had won the great war and she had fulfilled her desire, but why did she feel empty?

unlike the other naturally born Gods, she was human, she knew the worth of love and touch, from then on she could only helplessly watch people touch each other, lovers holding hands and ot the power but was it worth it?

her life frorey life, only the other Gods were able to talk to her, she even created a another personality, going around the world pranking others,she lost…her feelings

but no her despair followed her, she really was the bundle of misfortune, like this thousands of years passed and i just became even more dull and lifeless

I had countless worshi+ppers, yet i didn’t have what I desire, i had given up all hope and just continued to live