Offered to the Triplet Alphas
Light burst through the dark, blinding my eyes as flashes of my mother staring into Deimos’ eyes flooded in, her memories bleeding into mine — standing like a shield between him and me.
‘He is your enemy. The one you need to — have to — end.’
Her bitterness, her hatred and her wrath overwhelmed me.
My fists clenched, my jaw locked, and my body trembled, not with fear, but with pure, consuming rage.
Symptoms of the Madness affliction: heavy, lifeless eyes ringed with chronic bruise-like dark circles.
Normally, I would have cowered beneath such a sublime presence, but holding his gaze, I glared right into his eyes.
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