Devil's Incarnate
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~This is a prequel fic. If you read this without having read at least the second part of this series, you might not understand.~
They tell stories.
Heda and Wanheda, these mystical beings that inhabit the people on the ground, leading the twelve clans through their power.
But where did it all begin?
~Alternate Grounder history. Barely mentions Lexa and Clarke. The only known character who plays a big role in this is Bekka.~
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- Part 1 of Devil's Incarnate
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Scattered on every wall of her cell was a sketch of someone’s face from the Ark. Her mother. Jaha. Kane. Pike. Bellamy. Anyone she’d known on the ground. She wrote the same message beneath all of their faces. The same one was written on the ground.
She wrote it in Trigedasleng, but she wrote a translation beneath the one on the floor.
Yu laik ste daun kom nau.
You’re already dead.It was a death warrant. One they signed the moment they touched the ground.
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Clarke gets sent back in time for inexplicable reasons and all she wants is to be reunited with her Heda. No matter what it takes.
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- Part 3 of Clexa Week 2020
- Part 2 of Devil's Incarnate
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“Clarke?”
“Hello, mother,” she spat, watching her face fall even more. “Lovely to see you again.” The sarcasm in her voice was unmistakable.
Abby was stunned. “Clarke, where have you been? They said you weren’t with the hundred.”
“Oh, did they? Did they tell you what the hundred said about me?”
“Is there something they should have said about you?”
Clarke almost laughed aloud. Oh, she was going to have fun with this.
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Or where the Ark crashes and Clarke goes to greet them
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- Part 3 of Devil's Incarnate
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“Are you going to be a bad girl, Lexa?”
She whimpered as the grip on her hair tightened. “No, Wanheda.”
“Good girl.” Clarke threw her backward, Lexa grasping for the footboard. “Strip.”
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Clarke gets back from a trip to Arkadia and Lexa is there to sate her.
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- Part 4 of Devil's Incarnate
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They watched through the cameras as the army roared down the stairs. Clarke itched to be down there, taking lives alongside the gona. Sadly, she could not. Her and Heda were to stay here, in safety, watching the slaughter.
Wanheda’s hunger was affecting her, taking over her mind. She itched to get her hands bloody, but that had to wait.
She could wait. Wanheda could wait.
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Or where Clarke takes down the mountain with her Heda and not Skaikru
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- Part 5 of Devil's Incarnate
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“What do you want, death?”
Clarke chuckled. “It isn’t what I want. It’s what I can give you.”
Ontari snarled, but Clarke could see the gleam in her eye. “I don’t want anything from you.”
“I can give you more power than you could ever dream."
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Or where Clarke storms Azgeda by herself in attempt to crumble Nia's plot.
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- Part 6 of Devil's Incarnate