This is a novel I someday intend to publish, so please no stealing!
Prologue
“Richard, I have to tell you something,” the beautiful woman told the plain looking man.
“Anything,” he whispered in her ear, twirling a stray blond curl.
“I’m…I’m pregnant,” she whispered. The man named Richard pulled away, staring into the woman’s turqiouse eyes. He exhaled a breath in shock, looking down at his leather shoes.
“How long…”
“I’m only two months, but…Richard, we can’t be together. If any of my sisters find out, or…” the woman shuddered at a name, a woman dressed in black coming to her mind.
“Ozean, please. Don’t do this. I can keep you safe, I’ll do anything. Just please, don’t leave me.”
“Richard-”
“Ozean, please! I will do anything you ask of me,” tears came to Richard’s eyes as he watched his beloeved stand up and begin walking away. “Ozean,” he whispered.
“Richard,” she stopped and turned. “Let me go, please. Don’t think this isn’t any less hard for me than it is for you.”
“Ozean please! Wait! I can’t live without you!” he cried, grabbing her silk blue dress.
“Richard!” she yelled. “Please! Stop! Don’t make this harder! I love you, and you know that. But like I said, we can not be together! You don’t even know the truth about me, and I doubt you ever will. Goodbye Richard,” she whispered and walked away from him, leaving him pleaing silently.
“Verdo,” Ozean whispered to her sister. Her sister’s green silk dress swished as she turned to face Ozean.
“Yes?” she asked, smiling in a gentle nature at her sister. She turned to a small oak tree sprouting and waved her hands, making the tree begin reaching for the sky.
“Oh sister, I have done something that I can never take back,” Ozean sobbed, falling to the ground.
Verdo stopped helping the tree and fell on her knees with her sister. “Surely it can’t be that bad,” she soothed.
“Oh but it is! Verdo, you being my closest sister are the only one I can tell. I cannot tell mother, for if she were to find out Oscuro would be able to find out only easier.”
“You have doubts in mother?”
“I do not doubt her, I just fear that since her and Oscuro are sisters…”
“I understand,” Verdo whispered. “Now what is it that has happened?”
“Verdo, I have a mortal child within my womb.”
Verdo stared at Ozean in shock. How had this happened? Why had Ozean gone with a mortal man? “Ozean, surely you are mist-”
“I am not mistaken Verdo! I was with the man, I feel the child kicking inside of me. Oh Verdo, it is a glorious feeling, this child is, I could not live without him.”
“We just have to pray that Oscuro will not find out.”
“Yes Verdo, Oscuro must not know.”
“And you are sure the Goddess of water has mated with a mortal?” a woman said, sitting on a throne of black.
“Yes,” a man kneeling at the woman’s feet replied. “I have heard it from the mortal myself, Ozean has left him.”
The woman chuckled softly. “Perfect, oh, golden.”
“What do you plan to do Oscuro?”
The woman stood up, walking into a patch of dusty light. Her hair was greasy and was jet black, knots entangled themselves through out the greasy mess. Her eyes were like lakes of blood, a small black island in the middle.
“Oh, don’t you see?” she said to the man. “A perfect time to stirke, to make them suffer.” She pulled out a pitch black knife, running her finger across the blade. “Oh yes, make them suffer indeed,” she cackled drawing blood from her own fingertip.
Snow began to fall gently on the soft blanket of green grass, making the air turn slightly cold. “Thank you for coming Tempono,” a gentle sweet voice whispered.
“It was my duty, but where are the others?” the woman named Tempono asked.
“I’m here,” a stinging but warming voice replied. A sudden flaming warmness spread through the air, melting away the thin blanket of snow.
“Vulkun, finally you have arrived, have you brought Ozean?”
“I am here,” rain began to fall gently as she spoke.
“Please stop the rain Ozean,” the woman named Vulkun scolded, flinching a slight bit as the drops hit her lightly. With that, the rain ceased and all was silent.
“We are missing one,” the first woman said, looking around.
“I’m sorry Cisne,” a voice panted and appeared yet another woman.
“It’s all right Verdo,” the first woman named Cisne smiled. The moon came from behind the clouds right then and the five women’s features finally revealed themselves.
Vulkun was dressed in a dress of flaming red satin, it seemed to glow like fire around her and her short firey red hair licked her neck like flames. Her eyes gleamed like blue fire in the moonlight and the color seemed to dance with spirit.
Tempono was dressed in a white dress with fur around her neck and sleeves, covering most of her bare skin. Her nearly white wispy hair blew behind her in strands, and her eyes were full of gentle coldness, almost welcoming after a hot summers day. Protectiveness glowed within her eyes and she had a wild look about her, showing that she was gentle, but daring.
The first woman was the most glorious off all. Her blond hair was in braids, falling down her front and was in a glittering silver and gold dress. Her face was slightly flushed, but full of authority. Her eyes were amazing blue and every once and a while you could see a rainbow flash through the light black pupil.
“Cisne,” Vulkun whispered. “Why did you call for us?”
The leader Cisne looked down and then met Ozean’s eyes. Ozean’s eyes fell and tears fell slightly down her face.
“There has been…some complications,” Cisne whispered.
Ozean burst into tears and fell onto the ground crying. “Oh Cisne, I shouldn’t have done it, I should have set a better example for my younger sisters…”
“Ozean has…has had a child with a mortal,” Cisne sighed.
“I shouldn’t have done it! Oh what do I do? If Azul ever finds out-” she couldn’t finish she shook as her tears fell onto the grass, glistening like fresh dew drops.
“It’s going to be okay Ozean,” Vulkun whispered but Cisne kept quiet.
“What are we going to do Cisne?” Vulkun asked, Cisne didn’t lift her head to look at the firey woman.
“Cisne! What are we going to do?”
“We’ll sentence the baby to death,” Cisne whispered quietly.
The crying went silent and everyone stared at the glorious woman. “What?” Ozean whispered, her lip trembling.
“He’s half mortal, he’s not like the others who will take his place,” Cisne pointed out.
“But Cisne! How can you be so cruel?” Vulkun cried out in protest. “He’s a baby! So what if he’s half mortal? He’ll just be an Mage!”
“Don’t kill him Cisne!” Ozean pleaded. “Please, let’s take him to Richard, please.”
“See? She still remembers that mortal’s name!” Cisne spat.
“He’s Josh’s father!” Ozean whispered. Cisne stared straight and coldly at Ozean.
“You named that half mortal?” Cisne’s teeth seemed to bared.
“Of course she did Cisne! It’s her son just as much as it is Richard’s!” Tempono pleaded with Ozean.
“I can’t believe you Ozean, you’re a disgrace, you should be banished!” Cisne raised her voice. Harshness that was unbelievable in the words.
“No Cisne!” Vulkun lunged for Cisne, tackling her to the ground. Gasps rose from the bystanders as they saw Cisne kicking and clawing at Vulkun. Vulkun winced slightly whenever Cisne’s nails dug into her flesh.
“Cisne! How can you be doing this?” Vulkun growled. That was when she suddenly noticed that Cisne’s eyes weren’t their regular astonishing blue, they were blood red.
Vulkun got off of Cisne and backed away quickly. “Cisne! What’s going on? What’s happened to you?”
Cisne glared at them with her red eyes, glistening like a fresh pool of blood. “Ozean…” Cisne said, breathing raggidly. “You betrayed us!” she lunged at Ozean but Vulkun stepped in front of her sister and placed her hands out in front of her.
Fire spurted from her hands, making Cisne cringe against the heat. Cisne growled and water leapt from her hand, making Vulkun fall to the ground motionless.
“How dare you!” Tempono hissed and lunged for Cisne, the coldness making the evil woman fall to her knees.
Cisne glanced up with her blood red eyes into Tempono’s and smield cruelly. All you could hear was an ear piercing scream before Tempono fell to the ground, fire burning on her hands.
Ozean growled, and lunged for Cisne, tackling her to the ground. She struggled with Cisne and looked into her eyes.
“You will not touch my son!”
“Ozean!” A small, gentle voice spoke and Ozean and Verdo turned to see, none other but Cisne.
“Cisne? But you’re…” Ozean trailed off and looked at the woman beneath her. The blond braids had changed into ratty crow black and the red eyes seemed to be charcoal black.
“Oscuro,” Ozean breathed and quickly got off of the dark woman in fear.
“Yes, Ozean, and I will make sure none of your children will be able to see you, not ever. Not even when they turn the precious thirteen,” the woman named Oscuro cackled and suddenly, she was gone.
Two years passed, and Ozean had let the child go to his father, Richard. But now, Vulkun, Ozean, Verdo, and Tempono were heavy with immortal children.
“Cisne, the time is near,” Vulkun said to the glorious light bringer.
“I know Vulkun, but I have watched the stars, and I know what is to happen in a matter of days.”
“What do you mean?” Ozean locked gazes with Cisnes. Tears already piling in the ocean eyes, almost as if she knew she would have to give away another child.
“Ozean, I’m sorry. You have gone through this before, but…Oscuro will be back, and I have seen our future.”
“But…But we can’t die!” Verdo whispered. “We’re immortal aren’t we?”
Cisne shook her head and sighed, “I’m sorry Verdo, but Oscuro has grown stronger. Even now I can sense darkness in the air. We must let our children go to mortal parents and live a mortal life.”
“But what if Oscuro isn’t defeated? What if…What if she awakens their immortal soul?” Tempono whispered, clutching her ripe belly.
“I’m sorry Tempono, I really am. I will send Elaine to give them homes. I promise, it will be alright.”
The four expectant mothers had tears running down their faces. Each tear landing on the grass, shining like a star, and knew, they’re fate was sealed, while their children’s were not.

I refused to look at the pinkness of the pink elephant. He was good at dancing. He danced around all over the paper, showing off his pinkness. He was very pink. You get it, now?