Malakar's POV.
Everything feels wrong now. Nothing is the way it's supposed to be...
The air around me feels sick, heavy. Suffocating. It clings to me like a disease, making my skin crawl. Life itself feels empty now - cold. Void of that last sliver of light that was still desperately clawing its way out of the darkness.
There is no more joy... no more happiness... no more hope.
There is only darkness. A vast emptiness that swallows everything it touches.
Morgana, my sweet sister - lost her boy. A devastating loss so cruel that I don't wish it on my worst enemy. Something that she will never be able to get back. Stolen from her for no reason other than one man's madness.
She's shutting herself off from everyone and everything. Locking herself away in her room. All she does is cry, th
