Everything she does mends the world around her, but she is considered a monster. If she touches the earth, delicate white flowers sprout from the soil. If she touches the skin of another, their bodies are cleansed of any pain or sickness. If she speaks, her voice entices any listener with its inexplicable tone. And i...
How can you lose something you never have? When your own mother poisons you to gain pity from others, how should you feel? Why was I, the youngest, being married off? How could I care about something that was never mine? W...
I was the unwanted one. The one that my family just wanted to throw away. The monster, the one they all hated. Why you ask? My eyes; the blood-red color reminded them of my hated uncle. They hated me for something I couldn't control. Except one person. One person in my family showed that he cared, despite my flaws. M...