The Wrath

She devours light and exhales darkness. She's like a parasite, they all are. What else can you call a thing that feeds and bleeds dry that which gives it life? Not human right? Anything but human.
So this is not murder, this is a flea bath.
A necessary 'evil'.
This is survival and they are moths
simply dying in the flame.

- P.S This is inspired by The Grisha Trilogy. If you liked Leigh's world you might just like this story too:). Don't forget to vote and comment while reading. I would love to know what your thoughts are and how I can improve the story.

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