Hanna's Soul (Weapon)

It is a lill bit of an WIP but ya know.


Hanna's eyes burned. Who was this woman before her?
"You...." Her voice was pained. "Why have you done this? Why would you stop my plans, to save these... foolish HUMANS?"
The woman smiled.
"Because they remind me of who I was." She said.
"What?" Hanna asked, confused.
"A child. A... mortal."
Hanna felt weak suddenly.
"You were that once. Now, to save you... you must become that again..."
The woman knelt down next to Hanna, placing a hand on her arm.
"You know what this will do to me, don't you?" She asked her.
"Well... you could just let me destroy them. This is not YOUR world." Hanna growled.
The woman only nodded.
"No. It is theirs. And THEY are human. Everything I want to be. No matter what they did to you, you must remember, they were afraid."
"Do YOU fear me?"
"More then you think."
Hanna closed her eyes as the woman lifted her hand. There was a bright light and a feeling of being torn in two.
When she awoke, she was back in her cell. Her hair was red again. Her skin the same old gray. But in her hands lay a red and gray blade.
It was more then a blade, she knew. THIS was her immortality. The last gift of that mysterious woman to the girl Hanna once was.