“Kill them all.”
For the first time, I complied with the curse’s words. They didn’t hurt me this time but encouraged me to shred blood and turn this place into a bloodbath.
“I will.” I hissed. I reached the ground floor, breaking their machinery, killing everyone coming in my way, blood stained my hands, my clothes, but for the first time, I felt relieved in taking a life. I will kill them all for what they have done.
“You took it all away from me!” My voice broke, breaking it all, shattering everything, killing everyone, taking the crystal back. I was left all alone with no one by my side, they were dead, all of them. I killed hundreds of people with no remorse.
With lost breaths, bloody body and a lost identity, I walked out to the empty corridor where there was nothing left, no one
