Faltasia Stories

This is no fairy tale. Where there are happy endings and love fills the air. This is a Genocide. People dying for what they believe in, or are forced to believe. People will betray, slaughter, and die for the things they believe is right. Only to find in the end, it's all relative. But like a field, you may pull the weeds from the roots and throw them into the fire, but they rise again where you do not see them until it is to late. One day you will find that you thought you were in control of your life and that you made the choices, in reality you are the pawn and expendable in your masters plans. We also learn through our paths that humans are feeble creatures of habit and show few if any signs of growth or improvement. We're all grasping for some sort of crown we will never receive, whether being approved of by others, or being Empress. Even we do attain them it doesn't matter our human flesh will only crave more. And there, you shall find what life really is like. Life is a joke. ---------------- Octavia