The Beloved
I lay here praying and hoping that I am dying, silently I know that there is no help for me, no turning back, while my entire body morphs into something else entirely.
“Hunter! Hold on, fight to endure this night, and you will rise again! You will have your vengeance!” Upon hearing his words, I knew I had to. I will myself to endure, to rise again, in Eliza's memory, and all I once loved. I promise myself I will hunt her to the ends of the earth!
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