I am not sure how everything can be so perfect yet so painful at the same time.

When the person you're meant to spend the rest of your life with has been living right under your nose this whole time, yet I was too blinded to see the signs.

Megan's body lay between my arms, watching as the curse lifted from her whilst Pandora took her last breath. Having stumbled to the floor, clutching her neck as blood pours from her wound endlessly.

Dust-like powder pulls from Megan's body and disperses into the air, her pitch-black hair restoring to a light chestnut brown. Her midnight eyes molded into a beautiful...