The Corrupted
I see their faces. I hear their pleads. I feel the pain he inflicts on them. I sense their fear, their hopelessness. I can sense her hatred.
He loves it.
When will their pain stop? When will my pain stop? When will his torture end?
He wants everything, power, prestige, respect, fear, the girl. He will never stop until he has them. He will not stop until he's taken everything.
He's already contorted me into a monster. When will the same become of the girl? How long until she becomes a soldier in his army, fighting for something he'll sacrifice anything to reach?
All I can do is sit and wait. The walls of my head are my cage, and there's no escape.
I'm sorry, Calluna. I'm so, so sorry.
I can't save you. I can't even save myself.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Calluna
Fantasía"Be gentle now, you bastards," Prince Atreus commands. "You're handling the next Queen of Oculi." "Please, tell me what's going on." Even from here, I can see the cruel smile that grows across Prince Atreus's face. "You have purple eyes, my dear." H...
