Everyday it was a reminder. A reminder of the worse day of her life. The day she lost everything because of one man. Her name was screamed as if she was dead. "Violet!" Black veins grew out from her black eye, spreading across her face like tree roots. Her hands stayed grippped tightly around the blade that was currently impaled her. "You really think you can kill me?" The blade shattered into pieces, leaving her enemy with only the hilt. "Well....your gladly mistaken."All Rights Reserved