October 10th.
She almost thought that was the best day to ever exist in three hundred and sixty five days. How naive she was. Encumbered in that are so many daunting memories that she desperately wants to overwrite. That same day continue to haunt her for years.
Nay, she shan't forgive. She shall avenge the murder of her child. She shall rise...See MoreOctober 10th.
She almost thought that was the best day to ever exist in three hundred and sixty five days. How naive she was. Encumbered in that are so many daunting memories that she desperately wants to overwrite. That same day continue to haunt her for years.
Nay, she shan't forgive. She shall avenge the murder of her child. She shall rise powerful and take down the aristocratic family with obsidian secrets hidden behind the fine walls of a dazzling mansion. Not naive or a innocent anymore, this woman is living and breathing vengeance.
The little glimpse of life dim in the presence of her pain and sorrow. Eyes filled with anguish, enveloped in shroud of raw pain, gone through dolor and tribulation, she is now ready to fight.
