...in love with the devil

**Aria's POV**

The wind whistled with the sound of the people, it moved past my hair as it flipped it in midair for a minute before resting again on my shoulder.

The noise grew louder and louder with each step I took, and so did the light at the end of the long tunnel they had led us right through become brighter.

It was like finding out that the light at the end of the tunnel we've been searching for all our lives and was filled with mystery, uncertainty, and promises of what seemed so far off.

The sound of jeers filled my ears as I walked out, shielding my eyes from the blinding lights.

I had thought differently about leading the trail of prisoners out to the open field, but how wrong I was.

How wrong was I all this while, how wrong was I to let myself be devoured by this naivety, these assumptions.

I walked alone to the podium, I had thought that this was just his coronation, but It had clearly all been deceit, I searched around for him where he should be.

In my mind thinking a rea