Maya
Maya couldn’t feel her body. All she could feel was the spark of anger circulating around her as she floated aimlessly in the dark.
What was she doing again?
She recalled being extremely mad at her father. She told the others that she would kill him. Huh, it was actually easier to go and kill him than she thought. She has the power, so why didn’t she do it earlier? However, something in her tells her that what she did was wrong. Which part of it was wrong, she wondered?
Her father had been the antagonist in her life story for as long as she could remember. While still dredged in fear of him sometimes, Maya hoped that he could disappear from the face of the earth. Though, the reason why she couldn’t kill her father all this time despite having the power to do so, was probably due
