I had dreamt of the day that I could make them all feel just as small as they’ve made me feel.
But I never thought I’d actually have the chance
until I met him.
He said he could help me.
He told me he saw power in me.
I fell for it… fell for him.
But he lied. Just like the rest of them did.
He used me for his own good.
Masked my darkness with a bloodlust I couldn’t control.
But I craved it. I envied it.
He made me stronger for it.
And not even my beloved King stood a chance.
You see, he may be the most powerful, murderous night stalker the world has ever known, but didnt they ever tell him?
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned?
Till death do us part, my love.
