Queora’s Past

Queora looks at Anna in fear and says "You?" Nearly messing up her words while trembling. Anna gives an all knowing smirk and says to me "Want me to tell you her past?"

I look to Queora as if to find permission and she nods.

I turn and nod and the she waves her hand. I suddenly appear in a new place, I look around and see absolute carnage, blood flowing like a river. I look to my right and see a pitch black lightning bolt dancing through people, heads and other limbs flying with every flourish of her blade. I hear a voice say "This is Queora's first war, the kingdom didn't like her and thought her a threat, so they amassed and army to go after her." The scene suddenly changes and I see Queora kneeling in front of someone wearing a crown, the man says "You have killed every single one of my soldiers, this kingdom has fallen to you, my army of 5 million, dead to a single person, I guess I should have thought of the consequences of going against you."

Queora wobbles, her blades fusing into a long sword, she stabs it into the ground to regain her footing. She says "You should just kill me while i'm at my weakest."

The man says "What's the point, there isn't anything left to protect, my kingdom has fallen, why spill another's blood."

Queora says "Then why… Why did you attack me?"

He says "So you could know your limits and grow from this, my sons were about to kill me anyway and they all made crappy judgement, so I decided to destroy my own kingdom before they tortured its people."

Queora looks up at him in shock, which slowly turns into a smile. She says "So it was falling anyway… mind if I get rid of the Crown Prince?"

He frowns, which turns to a smile "He was always the worst of the bunch, I presume he terminated your family?"

Queora winces at his words and nods. The King looks at her and says "Would you mind ending my suffering?"

Queora says "No, you still have your wife and daughters to take care of no?"

He smiles at the memory and realization, he says "I suppose I do, thank you for the reminder, guess I was caught up in the moment and wanted an epic ending."

Queora twitches her left eye brow before bowing 45 degrees in respect, she then begins to walk away. A voice says "That is the legendary King, Borinoa, also known as the Father of Lightning, the battle was soon named the Birthplace of Lightning."

The scene changes into a snowy tundra, the hail and snow thick, barely being able to see a few feet in front of my face, it quickly becomes clearer, though the hail and snow still visible. I see Queora walking with thick boots, seemingly made for combat instead of hiking in these conditions. Her clothes wet and frost able to be scene upon her eye brows, her hair becoming brittle and hard, ice covering it. A voice says "Here is Queora trekking through a tundra known as Snowy Graveyard, millions of lives lost just trying to cross, millions more as a punishment."

The scene changes once more into a harsh desert, the sand a blackish tint with gray, crystalline tree (Like those in Hueco Mundo in Bleach), grayish creatures lurking around, eyeing for prey. Queora naked except for the bare minimum for undergarments, cloth wrapped around her breasts and another covering her genitalia. A voice says "Here she walks in the Forgotten Desert, named this because all those who came forgot everything they knew, often dying a few days later due to forgetting how to swallow. The heat here is often 150 or so Fahrenheit."

The scene changed for the last time, Queora this time dressed in loose clothes, chains around her, though broken, allowing her freedom, the chains would clink as she walked.

The voice says "Here she is in the Hall of the Damned, a place for those to repent, often people go there by choice, to understand themselves. Soul catchers and Soul Hunters live within the depths of this place, Half step Reapers live much further, a place known simply as The Crypt. The Grim himself has no known location, as those who say they saw him are traumatized."

I wake up on the couch with Anna giving me a lap pillow, the lady herself sleeping quietly. I get up, causing her awaken, her eyes fluttering open and closed rapidly.

I say "Good morning Anna."

She points to the window and says "Good night actually." I follow he finger and look out to see a pitch black darkness. I feel my morning wood coming on, though both of us unfazed by it, Anna says "Go talk to your girls if you want it, i'm reserved for someone else."

I nod understandingly and say "Who?"

She winks and says "A being with no known location, those who see him are often traumatized."

I look at her and shock and say "The Grim?!"

She nods and says "He is often not in his skeletal form, but he is quite the pervert, though, when I try to make a move he becomes really shy and says "I am not ready, please not yet." in a real shy and quiet voice." (Can anyone guess who the Grim is? Anybody? No? The author is the Grim btw)

I feel my morning wood fade away, actually, I should call it night steel, cause I was really hard for some reason, much harder than normal at least.

I hear a loud bang and then this appears.

'The Lesser Gods, Luna and Sunny, wish to talk with you'

(Make some comments or I will eat you, I dont care about the stones just give me suggestions.)