Prologue

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{ I don't own Seven Deadly Sins or Reader }

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She staggered sword dripping with blood in hand as she swiped a her enemy, her pointed elf like ears failing to pick up on the noise behind, on the enemy she had forgotten, it was her downfall as a blade pierced through her, forcing her to drop her sword due to the pain, hacking up blood as something slid across her throat, stabbing her in the back wasn't enough to kill her no this was the way she'd die, on a battle field, she betrayed her friends to get here yet it was no surprise they'd come back to kill her.

"I-I-I'm S-Sorry" was the last thing she choked out before it all faded to black, the one that killed her dropped to their knees watching as the marking on her arm vanished, a dark magic mark one of control, she didn't give out a thank you but a I'm sorry, the {H/C} female was freed from the control of the one that used her as a puppet, forced to do things she regrets, her friend she betrayed wept, uncertain what to do.

"N-No I'm sorry I couldn't have helped you another way {Y/N}" he mumbled "I'm sorry I was to weak to save any of you all I do is kill maybe it's time I changed, for you" picking up the bloodstained female the male wobbled as he walked out the forest.

He killed his own sister, his own flesh and blood, all because of a sick game played by the girls father, his half sister, half elf half something dark, born of a man whom had given everything up for dark magic, Puppet magic, the type no one wanted, tainted by a map no one knew of, a map that once the boy found he'd burn to ashes, for the power wasn't worth another death, wasn't worth a war and wasn't worth insanity.

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{9/24/19}

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