A body laid within a bed of flowers.
A man laid in a pile of bodies.
Her appearance ethereal and serene.
His body matted is the blood of those surrounding him.
She looked peaceful and content, trapped in an endless slumber.
His expression was twisted and contorted in grief and anger.
Beneath him was someone begging. Begging for their life. Their cries were not heard. A dark smile appeared on his face.
"Did you listen when she begged."
The sweet scent of flowers surrounded her.
The smell of burning corpses surrounded him.
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"I want them dead William. No I want them to suffer a fate worse than death."
The white haired man smiled.
"You'll get your wish as will I, just be patient."
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A Crown Princess No Longer
FantasyI wasted my past life trying to get my 'family' to love me and yet it was all in vain so in this life SCREW THEM! I plan to live a wonderful and fulfilling life, but not before showing my family the retribution which they rightfully deserve.
