The Legend of The Purple Moon

Chapter Three

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It has been ten years since I saw my sister.

Ten years since I lost my joy and happiness.

Ten years since I lost the ones that I loved.

Ten years since I lost my home.

and tens years since I took my sister's life away.

all because of........

The Purple Moon....

If only I could go back to the past and change back everything.

If only I could bring back the ones that I love.

If only I could bring back my joy and happiness.

If only I could go back home.

If only I could see my sister again.

If only I didn't look into the cruel eyes of the moon......

None of this would have never happened.

I hate my life now......

I want to kill myself......

but I can't.......

because I'm immortal.....

and nothing will ever change who I am now.......

I kill people I see everyday.......

They begged for mercy but I didn't give them any......

I kill families that only wanted to live a peaceful life.......

....with their joy and happiness

....with the ones that they love

I stole everything from them.....

Why?

because I was jealous.........

I was jealous of everything they had...

The moon stole everything from me.

I have no emotional feelings seeing I person dying in front of me.

It makes my soul feel happy.....

seeing a child crying over the life of their parents I have stole....

Seeing them suffering the way I did.

My soul burns with happiness and joy......

whenever it hears the word blood.

I have turned into a deadly monster......

that loves nothing else but blood....

No one never changed me in the past.......

No one can never change me in present.......

and no one will ever change me in the future......

because that is what I have become

that is who I am

and that is what I will always be.....

I hate you more than death...

Purple Moon...