Deyanira

The three moons were up in the midnight blue sky, perfect circles to such.

The fourth moon was a Waning Crescent, which sat on the far left of the three, perfect beautiful moons.

Ah, the life of death.

In a small open forest with emerald colored leaves and peach perfect fruits growing, a baby sat idly with the ferns and undergrowth.

It's skin was dark brown, jet black hair that was only a short amount.

Beautiful sliver-lime eyes looking in wonder at the moons. Her moons.

It just stared at the moons, awestruck by its beauty. It didn't seem to move, but grass swished behind it and revealed that the baby had a short, fuzzy tail.

One single zoicite on a band was placed on the tail, but the baby must've not noticed yet, because the precious gemstone looked rather battered.

Woah, it thought for the first time sitting there, pretty pretty!

Turning its head slightly, it stared behind it with glee.

A round egg the size of a huge smooth stone was rocking back and forth with the wind that was now picking up, the eggshell's colors truly remarkable.

Dark azure shot up from the bottom to mid-middle, interlocking with sky blue to baby blue. Tiny flecks of black scattered around the colors, but it was slowly starting to disappear.

While the baby's eggshell was completely jet black, little sparks of white mimicking the nightsky and stars.

Large circles resembling the moons dappled the shell.

It's sister was becoming less and less powerful, unless the baby helped her with a tap of zoicite and struggled her out.

But no, the baby didn't want that! It was it's moons, not hers!

I won't give it to her, she'll ruin everything.

Prophecies jumped and shattered in it's mind, leaving only a couple hundred left.

Any prophecies about thrice-moon born sisters disappeared, and only one sister that was born on the 3 moons was left.

But it's sister's name changed along with the decision. Still, it wouldn't matter if she just looked at the prophecies.

Like for one,

'A Thrice-Moon baby, a fate awaits, it wouldn't live long, if only she'll take.'

Which ended in a huge consequence, if I die, the world will stay in peace and quiet until my powers eats my body and makes destruction, haha.

It turned away from the egg, but it's worrys weren't over.

I need someone to take me.. oh, and my sister who is going to be no use in my future, the baby thought, and scoffed at that.

If they didn't get taken from this forest now, then only death awaits for both of them.

Then a prophecy that was in the far corner emerged, stating,

'A servant runs down the path,

her golden hair flowing down her back,

if she sees the two little lonelys,

she will take them and become the most lonely.'

She'll become my temporary parent, but will never marry, because that's permanent.

Since we will be a handful to other men and woman, only the ones with the highest patience will handle us. Seems like nobody with that sort of patience comes in her life though-

Footsteps of a running person caught the baby's ears.

She is here, she is here!

It has to be her, right? Then the baby let out a lonely cry.

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"It's time for school, Deyanira, Chiara," a loud voice called the two sisters, happy but stern.

Deyanira, a Thrice-Moon born, going to a special school.

That was not a real parent. That is not her real parents.

But she had to accept it, or she would've died in that open forest and under her moons.

Embarrassing embarrassing.

"Oh, Deyanira, it's time for school! I'm so excited, it's the first day of school!" Deyanira's sister, Chiara, jumped with excitement.

I don't want to go to boring school, Deyanira thought, scanning the prophecies that was shining the most in her head.

But she had to, or two major consequences followed.

'The mother of the destructor and light, speaks to them with happy lights,

but the one that doesn't obey, the thrice-moon born is siding with misfortune and delay.'

Then the other, if she didn't listen and only Chiara goes to school,

'The light of day is distraught but excited, going to school was what she decided, but now the opportunity is taken, the title resides in the wrong place.'

She didn't know what the title was, but since it was supposed to be befitting her, then she shouldn't give it to Chiara.

"Ok, ok," Deyanira said, pulling her tail away from Chiara's grasp.

Her eyes lit up with hope and happiness.

"Finally! Even if your going to be put in a low grade since you delayed your education, your still going into the new school with me!" she pointed out, but it was true.

If she went earlier than most, she died.

If she went with Chiara, some people mistaken her as a bully.

That didn't make sense, but good for her, she has a handy power with her.

Getting off the bed, Deyanira went into the bathroom first to get ready.

6:34, the clock in the bathroom said as she closed the door and took a toothbrush.

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She was ready for school. New prophecy here, one there, but it will only distract her.

During the years of not going to school, she studied almost all of them, and it was a big help of everything.

Like how the servant that adopted her was going to die for the millionth time?

At the hands of the prince? Then the princess? Then a guard? Can you stop collecting opps?

There was only two more, then peace for awhile of no death threats the thrice-moon prophecy ability keeps giving her.

Ignoring the servant, Deyanira walked outside.

The sun was settling down and the moons were going to be shining brightly.

Each 1,000 years, thrice-moons come up, and each 10,000 years, quadruple-moons.

There isn't exactly anyone with some quadruple-moon births, because they don't survive very long.

Chiara came from behind her, and after she said goodbye to the servant.

"Chiara, let's go, don't talk to her," Deyanira said. "She's a servant, not our mother."

Chiara's shining eyes lowered, and she looked sad.

For what reason? She caused me so much trouble and your sad? Giving her a unsatisfied grunt, Deyanira curled her tail with the black band and zoicite in and started to walk towards the school.

Something she didn't know was that she was walking towards great unpredictable things that will strengthen her prophecy powers and throw her into the most unfortunate and fortune things, which is becoming the Thrice-moon Monarch.