It's snowing hard. I grip my black cloak. I wear rags now. Couldn't exactly find anything else even shoes. My feet were bare, but I don't care. The snow feels soft and cold. Well, only a little. I bite my lip. I pull my cloaks over myself.
Exile isn't a fun place to be in. But... I don't have much choice. Mother would gladly have tortured me for so long. I let my hand rest in my cloaks. I sit down, resting my back on a stone. I breathe in the fresh, cold air. It's fresh out here and even in the cold, it still feels warm.
I look down and see my... friend running up my arm. I look down at it.
"What news?" I ask.
He taps one claw down on the floor. I nod. He's getting close to finding it. He jumps onto my shoulder.
"It is nice I suppose." I let out a breath.
It's quiet here. No one to bug me. Jiang Cheng... Yanli... they should've been dead a long time ago. I stand up. I move my hand down the side of my face. It still bleeds. It's been bleeding for three years I doubt it'll stop anytime soon. I'm bleeding in a lot of places. I've been bleeding for three years. But soon, I'll make the others bleed.
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Untamed Vengeance
FantasyWei Wuxian has had a bad life growing up. I have zero respect for the Leaders of Lotus Pier. The mother is a bitch. I am not afraid to say it. In this book Wei Wuxian becomes a demon after being tortured and left to die for three years. He returns t...
