"The thing about evil is it has no rights," she spoke with a grin so devious it made Paris's blood run cold. Deep in a secret island lies the golden glow, a light that is made up of all the world's evil and negativity. It's shape is trapped within the island and has been for thousands of years. When Paris washes up on the island, the golden glow intrigues her, makes curiosity rush in her veins. Something is off about it, looks can always be quite deceiving. ______________________ Cover/Copyright to @_MariaWrites_ (Maria S) Highest Rankings #113 in Short Story #3 in Pandora's Box #151 in Visualstory