I am not the enemy.
I'm just a victim of someone's jealousy so I seek revenge from the death of my loved ones. So, why did they turned me into the monster I am right now? Where's the justice in that? I only wanted to escape this realm so badly to restart my life, but why won't the gods allow that? Life is truly unfair. As I stood there and being burned to crisp by this young boy named Zack who possesses the sword that might help me escape, I can't help but think of how unfair life is. I am the victim, yet I am the villain. I guess my time is over, I can literally see my wife Penelope and my two boys Basil and Cole waiting for me in the light. And I thank Zack and the rest for freeing me from the curse that I'm in. "I'm happy to see you again, father!" Basil said.
"I miss you, father!" Cole said.
"It's been a while, darling." Penelope said.
"I thought I'm going in hell because of the things I did." I replied.
"No you're not, you're just cursed and the gods wanted you to be here for the longest time. You just didn't want to, that's why you've been trapped there, because they want you to realized that in your own terms." Penelope said.
"I guess I'm home now." We all walked towards the light then the portal closed and once again, I feel I'm home now.
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The Glassy Sky
FantasíaWhy does the sky shatter like glass? That's the question Zack had when he discovered that he's in the dream world. Witness as he journeys deep into the world of dreams to retrieve his memories and to defeat the demon who's relentlessly chasing him...
