Some would say she never had a chance, that a darkness so black and wicked lived inside her she would never be more than a savage beast. Groomed by the sword of Ares. Born of the Destroyer of Nations, bringer of the twilight and extinguisher of the followers of Eli. Was she not the champion of Rome?
Inside this lost soul lurked rage and hate. All the ingredients favored by the God of War. Orphaned to the world, with no clue why, she was clay in the hands of an unsuspecting God. His own desires and selfishness would bring him to his knees, in understanding and defeat.
The years lost would bring to her, her salvation. She would find new life. Love would light her path. Redemption would be found. Her way would be love.
A new beginning would be handed to this healing child. This aching soul still looking for answers. She would discover stories to bridge the gap between who she was and who she thought she was.
There would be light in her life, more than she dreamed possible. There would be acceptance, forgiveness, understanding and compassion. The darkness would vanish and the rage would subside. This life would be free of the bloodshed, and so it would remain. For all the days to come…
The End….
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