Body numb... Mind broken. Limbs aching. Heart breaking. Torn apart. Ripped to pieces. Fixed. Saved. Broken again. Loved. Broken. Loved. Broken. Broken. Broken. Numb. Tired. Used. Broken.
This is how Freya's life had been for over 800 achingly long years. Ripped apart and sewn back together. Until she was deemed undeserving of even that contact. Left alone in a dark dungeon, only taken out when needed. To be controlled. To kill.
I'm tired.
I can be fixed.
I'm Broken.
I can be mended.
I'm used.
I can be loved.
I'm hurt.
I will heal.
I'm Broken.
I'm Broken.
They broke me.
I am worthless.
I deserve this.
I can't be mended.
I can't be healed.
I'm broken.
I'm broken.
I AM BROKEN...
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In the shadow of a queen
RomanceFreya was broken and there was nothing she could say to change that. She never spoke much anyway always distracted by anything that caught her attention. You could say she was away with the fairies. The torture she that had been forced upon her had...