Deciphering the prophecy

*** POV – Zagon

All kings rule, one insane

the innocent will get the blame

from the ashes, a feud will fire

friend will call friend a liar

the start of the immortal war

begin force the unwilling whore

her soul rips the double child

a dark mark he can not hide

one survives, one desecrates

a choice impossible his fate

I scan over the prophecy written on the chalkboard, screwed onto the one wall of Stephan’s office – as if I don’t know it by heart by now. With a sigh, I drop my head onto the backrest of the sofa. We’re going through the prophecy line by line … deciphering it; making sense of it. I close my eyes in an attempt to clear my mind.

“Hey, don’t go sleeping now … we’ve already lost Eni,” Luan mumbles and punches me on the shoulder. I wince; my burn wounds not quite healed yet. Can’t believe my freaking mate tried to barbeque me; she literally set fire to my clothes. Little freaking tyrannic psycho.