Mind peace
The black smog swirl around the tips of my finger and I eyed with a certain amount of fascination. I pictured my mother in my head who was never my real mother. My friends which I never had and my love life was doomed. Self-pity is never an attractive trait but there are some bad days where you can't help but lament a to what went so wrong that you prefer to die over living. I was locked in a room inside the palace and Silas was serious about the whole party thing. Planning was going on with full force and I had no idea how to control my raging emotion. First Silas wanted me to become dark and all and now he doesn't want me to kill. I get it in a sense. Since there is not King without the people, he just doesn't want to me kill everyone. Everyone would be a large population since this wa
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