Rebirth Of The Queen. B
Chapter 97
Regina
I sat cross-legged on the floor of my small, dimly lit apartment, my eyes closed and my mind focused. I had been practicing meditation for weeks now, trying to connect with the voices that had been speaking to me ever since I had been reborn.
At first, I had thought I was going insane but as the voices became clearer and more insistent, I had come to realize that they were real. They were the voices of my subconscious, speaking to me from beyond the grave, guiding me towards my destiny and my destiny, it seemed, was revenge.