Corruption
he bites out, spitting her vessel’s given name with as much venom he could muster in it at the careless admission, “…that you are a monster, a demon.”
“Tell me something I don’t know.”
His eyes widen, “Y-You mean you’re aware?”
All this time…?
What about the Princess–the real one, the one who had faced the killing blow, the one I’ve murdered– aware though? Was she even aware that she had unwittingly become an instrument of death, born as a puppet of an ancient evil at the very end?
(Had the princess been screaming and crying in the deepest, darkest corner of her own mind, nothing more but a prisoner in a body that was supposedly her’s… but no longer her’s?)
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