longer talking or nagging her to spear the animals she slaughtered.

She seemed to be more angry at me than she was at the world, well I don't care! I don't care anymore. She can do what she wants, burn the world, and bathe in blood for all I care.

A few days ago, a rogue stumbled on our territory. It must have sensed the danger but the fool just kept on coming, and like the predator that she was, I watched Rieka lurk in the shadows of the mist that had now fully taken over the forests and watched him like he was some deer.

She killed him, I...