Chapter 8

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I cant help but keep looking at myself but not seeing the person I knew long ago... I loved my father dearly, but I didn't think I would become him. I looked as I did before I had changed, but my heart didn't feel the same. I thought that I should go talk to the only person that I could possibly trust at this point, Bailey. I stuttered out of my room and down to the meadow beyond the woods where Aereth and I first encountered her. She stood there wielding a golden bow and an arrow that was full of luster and beauty, yet it could probably slice someones heart out in a single shot. She didn't bother to look my way.

"What do you want..?" she muttered to me.

"I wanted you, I want someone to take to, I want a lot of things..." I came closer.

She finally looked up and smiled at me, "take this, you'll find use for it soon," she handed me a single red flower she had picked from the ground.

"H-How do you.." By then the mysterious maiden was gone into the depths of the woods.

It was getting very dark out, so I decided to head back home to the village, but it wasn't how I left it...

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