Prologue

The choice that was the cause of all of our uproot, started eighteen years ago when Lily and I were chosen as the ones to defeat Tartarus. Everything that has happened afterwards was because of Fate choosing us as the next seer and siren.

Ramadi made it his choice to kill my mother and my mother made it her choice to protect us at all cost. My father chose to flee Arsyn and separate me from my sister. He chose to give us a chance at a normal life. He chose to allow us to believe we were ordinary. Ramadi chose to follow us to earth and seek us out, bringing Lily and I closer, unraveling thirteen years of secrets. 

Abe's choices led to three deaths that could've been prevented but Ramadi made his choice to have them murder as a way to get our own questions and Abe would have no choice but to bring us together to get those answers. I made choices that weren't always the brightest. I defied my father's laws and fell in love with my guardian, knowing we weren't allowed to be together. I chose to ignore the feeling of being with Hayes and because of that Sophie and Kyle made their choice of kidnapping me and my sister. Kyle chose to listen to Sophie and in the end it ruined them both.

Lily chose not to tell us about her death, her fate. I chose to not listen to Hayes's order and stay put at the mansion, ensuring Lily's death and bringing destruction to the world we were destined to save. I walked straight into Ramadi's trap and he gained Tartarus's powers. I chose to take a risk to kill Ramadi in his weak state when Hayes knew better. He had wanted Ramadi to believe we were still dead but I let my stubbornness get the best of me and we headed straight to Lily's death scene. We chose not to attack at the chance we were given and Ramadi got away. Lily chose to disconnect us so I could live. I chose to go off on my own to hunt down Ramadi and end him once and for all. I chose to ignore the voice in my head, warning me what would happen if I didn't stay right where I was.

Hayes chose to keep his own secrets and they finally caught up with him. My friends, my family, chose to put their lives in danger to help me, to save me. Because of me, they got dragged into what was supposed to be my fight only.

My point is, we all made choices whether it's the right or wrong thing to do, we have to live with those choices everyday—wondering if we did the right thing, if we made the right decision. My choices, as well as others, led me to the road I'm on. My choices are the reason why my story ends and a new one begins.