NEHENDA.

NEHENDA POV:

"What did we ever do to you to warrant the cruelty you dished to us? You! inhumane caricature of a beast! A people that never ventured out of our boundary lines, your very existence! being a reality? Was even an overwhelming discovery. I wonder how we could have wronged you! so much so; you would think of bringing us to extinction mercilessly. We were a peaceful loving family, accepting of all and not discriminatory against any . We never took the essence of life out of anything, even though we could! for life is sacred to us. We preserved it, never destroyed it. We even nurture the weak fading out chi back to fullness. MY People, My loved ones, all those innocent children's lives you snatched without Mercy. Today! you will give your breath as the first offering to appease their unrested souls followed by all your rascal rest. If it is the last thing I do before I take my final breath? so be it! You! disgusting demon from the darkest pit of hell! This is for all the suffering you caused my kind. This is for making me become what I loathe most! A beast! The pain I'd have to endure through it all! I never would have imagined I had it in me to do it! Abhor someone? No! Something so much! to the extent of destroying it being my only motivation to exist! Now I must say it was worth it. 'she admitted inwardly satisfactorily.'

This is for taking my heartbeat from me! Nikae! 'she screamed within her head in agony with a manifestation of the effect of her dense strife visible in the form of tears rapidly feeling her orbs and shaking hands as his last time replayed in her head, yet restrained at great will to not expose weakness; although it was the fueling source of her rage.'

You tore the love of my life away from me forcefully! You took the beautiful smiles, the enlightening, refreshing, communicable adorable giggles of the blemish-less children! They were the purest souls and innocent as all the others you trampled on that fateful day. Budding exceptional beautiful lilies. Couldn't you have at least spared them? How abysmal was our offense? 'Nehenda whimpered mournfully.'

This is for taking away the purity of the soil of my home by desecrating it with the blood of her own children! Despicable bunch! How insulting?! 'She questions with thick venom inside.' You eat off of her! leave off of her! In fact, your whole life depends off of her! Yet you disrespect her in such a downgrading manner? You low life ungrateful creature! That is what you are! If it was the land You wanted? We could have left it for you. There was no need to destroy anything.All you had to do was ask! Is that too much to do than kill?

But you just had to lay waste everything I hold closely dear. You took my home! leaving me a baseless destitute one, a scavenger! In turn giving me a prison of solitude without provocation! No where to call home, no one to call my own or family! Evil tyrant.

Once upon a time, I was a Queen of my own full capacity, in all glory, in a land of my own! 'She stressed inside.' with vast vegetation of provision situated in the very centre of nature's bosom itself! with all its splendor! with a people I call my own that I mother! Who looked up to me with great reverence. Now I am nothing but a wanderer... thanks! and no thanks to you! This is for making me use less before my family. The very people I was supposed to protect. I failed them! I failed them! I failed them miserably. 'she mourned devastated inside.' How was I to know tragedy will be fall us? How was I even to protect them? When we never looked for trouble in the first place, nor surmised it. When we lived in harmony with all. 'she questions her capability derogatorily.' I looked on like a statue out of shock whiles they were shredded to bits and pieces by you and your cohorts rogues you call a pack. You! made me watch their pleading eyes helplessly, torturously; begging for me to save them from being slaughtered like animals ... which you! particularly are! traumatically numb struck wanton. You are the animals along with your minions deserving what you meted to my children! Forgive me my children! Forgive your incapable mother! ' She sobbed within asking penance from her deceased coven.'

I don't know which spirit the mother sent to shield me under that dome of safety making me unreachable to you monsters. I should have died with my children that day, yes! I should have; to end it all. Which mother runs from danger leaving her children to the mercy of the devourer? This pain, strife, immeasurable shame that I feel for being spared. The longing-ness for my tribe, the people I identify with. However, thinking of it now? It all makes sense. Complete sense. Yes it does! It makes me feel I was spared for this very purpose, this particular moment! To avenge them all. I bare a deep grudge as much as appreciation to which ever deity gave me this chance. For not alerting us with any sign? I blame my mother! The mother of all Witches. Yes! Mother nature is at fault! With all the elements to prompt us at her finger tips? She failed us! Her devout devotees! For allowing such a gruesome fate befall her own? She knows best. My grievances will I lay before the mother of witches when we meet but until I spill your blood as that of the many you have spilled unjustly, as a token of appeasing their wronged spirits? I will rest not. Watch me in awe of the magnificence of the unmatched beauty's representation of mother nature, whiles I serve you in your own classical style. 'She finished about to transform.

Whiles she sailed through her vindictive walk of thoughts he also had his; based on her nudity.

They were two eternally fated lives in a recursive cycle of love and hate affair, stringed along an unimaginable orchestration of the goddesses in a reverse motion to propel happy ever after only if successful.

NEHENDA and Marlon were bound by Fate for all lifetimes with an unresolved enmity of manipulated misunderstanding carried on from the past in their present life cycle which without resolution would never find love.