#Chapter25

Born of a thorn on a rose, soul split equally amongst the other. Darkness fills her eyes, cold blood murder. Revenge...revenge. She will stop at nothing, hair as black as the night sky. Darkness swarms and persuades in her internally. The light of her life shall fade soon enough.

Rage swarmed around inside of me. I vowed to get revenge on the man who killed my parents on that very day I was forced to run away, I'll never forget his eyes and that same scar my mother permanently placed upon his face. Cold blood murder.

'Let the rage fill you up, let us be free.'

I heard deep...