Everything I have suffered yesterday has given me the strength to overcome whatever storm whichever agony. Time has erased my wounds, yet won't bring back what I lost yesterday. Whilst dreaming with my open mind. My days are hell, in a place without escape. They have seized my body but never my life. I won't stop until I attain my vengeance and make my tormentors pay for what they have done. No, I swear I will not rest until I do. I am not going to leave it to Chance what I must do because my torment was hell and now it's time for them to pay. I will not stop until I achieve...

"Every soul has a breaking point. Some emerge to become something else. Others become something far worse." The shadow of the Black Prom Massacre still suffocates Chamberlain, Maine. Though the world believes Carrie White perished in the flames, the truth survived beneath the ashes. Broken in body and spirit, Carrie wanders in hiding, tormented by the terrifying telekinetic force awakened within her and hunted by those who would exploit it. As despair threatens to consume her completely, a wandering stranger leads Carrie to the only man who may understand the darkness destroying her from within: Jago, the haunted warrior-monk seeking redemption for his own corrupted soul. Under his guidance, Carrie begins a brutal struggle to master the rage, fear, and unimaginable power threatening to tear her apart. But powerful forces are already closing in. The same ruthless organizations and supernatural predators that stalk the fighters of Killer Instinct now seek to weaponize Carrie's abilities for their own ends. And with the apocalyptic return of Gargos drawing near, Carrie must decide what she will become: a victim, a monster, or something powerful enough to stand against the coming darkness. Because Carrie White survived. And the world is not ready for what she is becoming. ------------------------------------------ Cover credited by @Niranju98. Disclaimer: Microsoft and Rare own Killer Instinct Stephen King owns Carrie. *EDITING

' "Will you still love me when I'll be broken?" I mumbled as he slowly caressed my face. "Would you stop loving me if you would know that I was the one that broke you?" He whispered into my ear as the cold wind made me shiver. ' "She was like pure lavender in the sunny mornings until she became as damaged as me. Because of me. We were both damaged, the only difference was that life ruined me in years while I ruined her in weeks." 《《《 "Everyone's watching us." I mumbled as he pulled me closer to his chest. "Let them watch, you look stunning. After all, people only observe art. You, princess, are a masterpiece." He whispered into my ear as my cheeks flushed. "The world is nothing compared to you, darling. You could make a guy go crazy just by looking at them. How do I know that? I'm one of them. You make me go insane each time your sweet cheeks go red, make me go hard each time you bite your lower lip unknowingly. You are what perfection feels and looks like, a goddess, my goddess." His words made no sense to me whatsoever, I never thought of myself like that. "What if I don't want to be yours." I teased him knowingly. "Sweetheart, you're already mine. The moment you decided to take an interest in me and my life, you became part of it. Even if you don't want to be mine, I'll make you mine." His hot breathe hit my lips as he was so close to them. I looked into his eyes as the music kept playing, making the both of us go crazy with each step we took. "So, make me." I uttered as his eyes went dark and his pupils dilated. "This evening is about to get exquisite." He groaned as his lips hit mine and warmth and shivers travelled through my whole body." ♡♡♡♡ Adam never thought he could find someone that would love him even after hurting them and showing them that life isn't the most wonderful place. Emma never thought she could find happiness in one person, ironically in one that never believed in happily ever after or in the meaning of life.