[She bites on her lower lip for a moment. It's not so much horror. Not really. Not compared to the images that appear in her dreams at night. Those are horrors. Absolutely horrible, painful memories that tend to blur the lines between real and not real by the end of the night.
But those are nightmares she's accepted as a part of her life. Penance for all the deaths she's caused.
But happiness? She doesn't know how that fits in.]
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But those are nightmares she's accepted as a part of her life. Penance for all the deaths she's caused.
But happiness? She doesn't know how that fits in.]
What would you want in return?