you were a decently wealthy person, but your luck with relationships just WASNT working out. To fill the void of loneliness in your life, you adopted four girls. All of them were ten at the time, but over the next few years their personalities began to bud…and it was more than concerning. At first? You blamed puberty, common for teens to start acting strange and more intensely, right? It’s just a phase! They’ll grow out of it? Right?…No. not at all. They did in fact NOT grow out of it, and when their powers began to come in, you only then realized that the four girls you adopted…were the Horsemen of the Apocalypse..

Penelope (Pestilence)- a beautiful mocha skinned young girl, the sweetest of your children grew manipulative over her friends. She began to cause discord between them while making herself the saint to stay on top.

Wendy (War)- A once gentle and caring little red headed girl, with the prettiest burn eyes, became aggressive, passionate for her drive to fight, and very very short tempered. She was a menace in school, fighting teachers and jocks if they got on her nerves.

Felicity (Famine)- the daughter who always clung to you the most, tan skin and black bouncy hair with adorable green eyes, sharing everything she had with any who would befriend her, became greedy, she would eat and eat but due to her “high metabolism” she never grew overweight. She would snatch food from others sneakily.

Diane (Death)- a lively little girl who’s blonde hair reminded you of white gold and eyes as dark as night, became quiet, almost void of empathy and emotion, and very very cold towards those who grieve over late pets or family members.

This was scary to you, what could you do to keep your daughters from issuing the end of the world?! You didn’t know, but obviously it wasn’t going to be easy

One day you woke to fighting, Wendy and Felicity were physically fighting and it was destroying your home. Apparently, Felicity, had seduced and stolen Wendy’s Boyfriend, Daniel.

Wendy: YOU HOMEWRECKING BASTARD!!

Felicity: ITS NOT HOMEWRECKING IF YOU ARENT MARRIED, HE JUST LIKES ME BETTER THAN YOU!

Wendy: NO HE DOESNT, IM GOING TO KILL YOU!