A century had passed, in 100 years many things has changed, new eras had emerged
The old saying states that "never approach a little girl with an apple on her hand, even if she is begging for help, never responded to what she asked, she will haunts you for eternity till she gets what she wishes for" -
into a new world, competition is what had caused many of painful deaths, a certificate of calling a ruler that had conquered most of the countries was some stupid idea,
Existing to such why human trafficking, slavery, wars, black market and even the idealism of status among humans making the unfortunate wishing to dies every day.
The poor became even poorer,
The rich became richer,
The richer became homeless if they help the poor,
What world is that?
That is why 'she' made a very bold decision to stepping outside of the great world she lived in just to forbids a better live for humans, ironically, she was murdered till the last drip of her core was cracked transferred into the whole universe hoping that a nice person continuing what she dear for.
Aside for Petrus, he made a bargain with few hunters to hunt down all of his 11th siblings and took over the cores containing half of their mother's magic for himself,
He made a really great fortune for himself, it's what you call as stealing others lives extracting it for yourselves, thus he became so hard to kill and thinking that he will became immortal yet despicable just like his mother,
"I could have became even stronger if only I can have the niran's core! But why didn't it responded to me?" Petrus often asked himself, luckily he never knew about Jara and the resurrection of the cursed eyes nor the nyx, he only thought the nyx was a mere fairy creature from the dark world from Catalina's, little did he knew, the nyx were furious hearing their master had died and demand for revenge! As a result, the king blood-line was massacred in one night, guess right, Petrus became the new king.
In a gloomy night, where the sky reflecting scarlet sunshine, the moon was covering the sky in such a way a big single palm had grabbing the castle splashing non-stop blood from inside, Petrus had a nightmare where his mother's soul was splitting into two thus reborn into two new body as a prevention unconditional death like before,
In his dream, he was accompanied by two identical girl resembling water and fire, protected by 2 giant noirs within their arms, anything harming either the sun or the moon, will get a punishment,
"it says..just to be careful, they are becoming two..1 dies..the other gets the half..but, you will only making her stronger" the noirs strangely told the king, no one will be able to kill Catalina, nothing can stop her aside from herself, if she dies, the next one will inherit the other one...however who can stop her of the other died?
"She wouldn't die, she was one with the small fairies and became their mother, indeed..her spirit will be eternal"
Woking up, Petrus shivered and hardly recognize his own chamber, in his shocked he even startled to see his own reflection in the mirror.
"I must kill both of the body!..where is that place?"
"WHERE WAS IT MOTHER!!" unfortunate events, his siblings knew where it was, but...yes they died, karma is a bitch and we know what comes around, goes around,