Goddess Of The Diamond
“She loved you so much, that I regret what I did.”
“But it was your job, right?” I said as I closed the piano.
Faith scoffed.
“My job? Sometimes I wonder what my actual job is,” Faith sighed, “Allorah used to tell me that maybe my job wasn’t to take lives, but to fix that corrupt soul into light, just like her.”
“You where opposites, right?” I asked, intrigued.
“Yes,” Faith said, looking over his shoulder and smiling. “She was the light, and I was the darkness. But… I really wasn’t darkness… that was you.”
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