Dipped In My Blood

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An ARAVIA

 

 

Pain

I can feel it crawling up my spine, spreading throughout every limb that wasn’t already numb with agony.

Anger

I’m so angry that I let this happen to me, the great and powerful god of everything this world has ever seen.

Relief

I feel it, coursing through my heart, they're all safe, my beautiful family, is safe.

I am an Aravia, that may not really faze you as much though, in this new, cleaner society. You better think yourself lucky that you weren't alive when I was.

I come from the age where everything was settled with bullets and fists, killing someone would be only way to shut them up. A world where everyone is an enemy, you cannot throw your trust around like a ragdoll.  A society where you were judged by your last name, where only the rich and powerful were truly free of dirt and grime.

Who am I?

I am an Aravia, and that is the only thing I would have to tell you, and you would know nearly everything about me. People would know you by your first name, as where I am called and known by Aravia. You not need to know my first name, it is worthless, do you understand now? The generation I come from. Then listen here and listen good you lucky child. This is my bloody story.

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