The Godslingers Next Gen 2: Chapter 21

Lyre's POV
Thank Hades I lived. Literally.

"Thanks dad." I whispered and picked up my sword.

Suddenly, there was a flash of violent light, and the Fates appeared, as young women. They were on thrones of pure gold, and on Clothos, a basket of yarn was there. They opened their mouths, looking at us, and spoke in eerie voices.

"The son of light is saved.....for now. One will be destroyed by the hands of our controlled, and we have no choice but to cut her life."

Everyone turned to me. I gulped. No way I'm going to die again.

^to be continued in approx. 60 seconds^