Memory

In a dark room we see a person in the middle of it. Softly she is floating unconscious till she opens her eyes. The room turns bright and blinding. We see an empty and beautiful field. Then soft and cheerful cry is heard in the distance. She goes towards the sound which comes from the other side of the field. She sees her younger self laughing and smiling among other small children. Ever child has a marking on their body which is exposed to the sunlight. She herself had a mark like those of her fellow peers but it's been long gone from "pure". She follows them since she knows they won't see her for this was a lost memory she has now remembered. As she starts to remember that's this was more of a nightmare than a memory. Everything turns black and soon it brightens to a blood infested field the same one she saw. In the middle of it all was herself in a form she would rather forget. Then a mass of souls emerge from the dead dismembered bodies and surround her younger self. Soon they disappeared only to have them change her mark and her eyes. She was no longer "pure" but was no longer "malicious". She was an abomination not meant to exist.

She wakes in a gasp of fright and distress and starts to look at her hands and body. As a soft warm light fills her room she checks her alarm to be greeted by the late time.

"Fuck, I'm supposed to prepare breakfast for those munchkins." She said as she leaped out of her bed in a panic. She dresses herself rapidly and does her hair poorly as she rushes to the main building. She was running through the field which contained grains and fruits as she dashed across them she saw unusual amount of children awake at the main building. As she got there all of them scurried along into the tall and big building which so happened to be her destination. She opened the door to be and-

"SURPRISE VIXEN HAPPY MEMORY BIRTHDAY. WOOOOOOOOOO SHE'S GETTING OLDER!"

Vixen was shocked at the children's attempts of a party with lively colors of all kinds and tables neatly set yet piled foods and sugary sweets. Everyone has a bright smile on their face and are waiting for Vixen's response.

"So, you could cook all this time? Now I don't have to wake late for y'all breakfast or any meal."

Everyone started to shout and and were getting the "culprits" of this magnificent feast. There was 10 culprits who have made this happen.

" Ah if it ain't the representatives of all of the orphans. I did have a feeling it was you 10, after all only 4 of you know how to cook."

A small child stepped forward and said

" Do you like your surprise?"

"Very much so my dear. But could you tone it down on the sweets? You do know I don't have much of a sweet tooth" said Vixen with a rather awkward face. The young girl nodded furiously and with a mighty yell.

"WHO WANTS VIXEN'S PORTION!?"

"OH! NO YOU DON'T",said Vixen as she hugged the little rascal. Both giggling and after that the party commenced.

Later That Day.

It was dawn and Vixen was out in the city. Cloaked in robe and silently going through the streets of the ever so merciless city. She hears sobbing in a nearby alley. Vixen goes in the alley only to find a man handing over a small frightened child with tears in her eyes to some filthy man. Then a shout came from the little one.

" DADDY PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME WITH THIS MAN. I PROMISE I'LL BE GOOD, I PROMISE I'LL BE THE BEST BLESSING, PLEASE JUST DON'T LEAVE ME HERE WITH HIM!"

The man she called father was disgusted at her sight and yelled.

"BACK YOU FILTHY WITCH. BECAUSE OF YOU MY LINEAGE WAS RUINED. BUT IF I WERE TO GET RID OF YOU, I'LL BE BACK AT THE PURE BLOODED BLESS. SO DON'T EVER CALL ME YOUR FATHER YOU CURSESED BEING."

The girl stoped crying and with a pale face was extremely in despair at all of that. Vixen decided to interrupt and said with a cold expression.

" So, you're sell her off to a trafficant? Of course you are, you filthy blessed, you are all the same. All of you throw out innocent children or sell them to the highest bidder. Do you have no shame, or perhaps you weren't taught any common hospitality?

The air grew colder around them and a fire of dark inky purple emerged behind Vixen as her eyes showed bloodlust. Until she felt a small hand grab her robe.

" Please.... don't hurt daddy.... I-I don't hate him. I u-understand..."

" Hey, small one, how much do you love your father?"

" I love h-him a l-lot *sniff* "

" Alright" As she says that she grabs the child and lifts her up to her shoulders. The girl was frightened but soon felt a soothing aura which made her fall asleep. Vixen glared at the two men and said.

" You were lucky this time. The next time you will all suffer. I can guarantee it."

Vixen vanished along with the young girl.