Just a poem I created and wanted to share with everyone! Enjoy! *Edit: I suppose I shall continue typing poems and short stories! I love the amount of reads already! Thank you for your support!

When Lux's simple life get's sucked into a hyper-realistic ride across old Europe, he realizes things not only about what happened to the world, but his family before him. "C'mon, Liam! Don't you get it? This isn't about you anymore! She can do the best things for our country, out world!" "Lux," he replied solemnly, "you sound as brainwashed as the rest of them." He turned to leave, and I grabbed his arm. "Liam!" He pushed me away, shaking his head, and I stepped back and sighed. Of course Ennik would be turning my own family against me. This wasn't a sad moment. I would turn into fuel for my hate, my hate for all of them, even if I must hate my own selfish brother. I could do this. I could carry through with the mission. This is what I was born to do, why the Master raised me. I am ready to embrace my future.