Violet's Vengeance: The Rise of The Fallen Luna
I stayed there, surrounded by blood, violence, and silence, feeling everything I had lost and everything I had become, witnessing the fruits of all the pain that had been planted in me.
I stayed there, alone, more alone than I had ever been, with no enemy left to blame but myself.
Until the door opened. I didn’t need to turn to know who it was; I had been expecting him. His scent and the sound of his breathing spread through the space, standing out against the cold silence that permeated that prison, now a tomb.
“Violet…” Hertor’s voice echoed, weak, trembling, almost as trembling as I was.
I remained still, lying before Rayan’s body, covered in his blood. Now that vengeance was done, there
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