The Pain of Love and The Joy of Death Books 1-2

Forgotten by the World

In darkness I sit, forever unchanging.

Feared by the world I once saved.

Misunderstood and alone.

In my castle I wait, never understanding.

Why? Why do they hate me? What did I do?

Never to be the same again.

As I waited I became nothing but a forgotten memory.

I was their queen, but even the greatest queens fall.

Nations rise and fall and time goes on.

Never stopping, not even for the immortal.

Never aging, never growing.

Always staying the same.

Frozen in time, forever unchanged.

Forgotten by the world.