Dragonstone: Violet

Dragonstone: Violet

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Have you ever doubted your morals? I don't mean questioning if what you are doing is right, it's bigger then that. I mean questioning if you overall are good. Or are you evil? Are you destined to be evil and ruthless? Is there no hope for you? Of course, when I say you I mean me. I'm questioning my morals. And in that questioning I've made a decision. It's time to break free. It's time to break free of all the hatred, the twisted darkness, and the pain of my past. It's time to break free of the suffocating horror of the Tunnel Kingdom. And to do that I need my Dragonstone. The problem will be geeting it, keeping it, and... surviving the war I accidentally create in the process. So let's proceed with this horrible thing called my life, let me now ruin your peaceful sleep with the nightmare that is my story. There is no going back.
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"You rejected me!! Not the other way around!!" I yelled at him, tears streaming down my face. "I know." He says, he head hangs low. "And I'm sorry. I should never have rejected you." He went to take my hands into his but I turned away from him. Tears were still going down my face. How could he, after all this time, have the nerve to come here. He knew that he had hurt me. Now he is sorry and wants me back? No. "Please. Believe me. I messed up big time! I didn't know what I had until it was gone!" He said. I heard every word. They cut through the wall of my heart and placed themselves on it . It hurt. But what he did to me had hurt even more. "That's right. You screwed up. Consider me lost." I said. Then I walked away.

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