CHANGE OF TIME

In the world of Carelle, only the rich survive, while the poor will all be killed. I was born strong and special but my own mother called me a monster, while my father thought of me as a prodigy. My father told me that I once had a twin, but somehow, I killed her when I was in my mother’s womb, and I was the only child that was born. My mother was saddened, yet was terrified as she thought she gave birth to a monster. She still loved me of course, as I was her child.
No one could be trusted. Even your family members could betray you, leaving a knife in your back. That was what I always thought and I grew up strong, well, strong enough to survive.
I use to keep killing, it makes me feel superior, but slowly, I learnt the value of life and only kill when needed. Blood, deep crimson blood, shed a million times a day, and soon, I got used to seeing it too. I will continue fighting, until the change of time; a new era takes place, the killings stop, people trusting again, and until someone unlocks the humanity trapped deep in everyone’s hearts once again.