I woke up to sun light hitting my face. The burning in my chest was gone. Neither My mother or father never came for me so I headed back to find them. I first came across torched earth it was in a perfect circle in the middle lay a women. The closer I got my stomach knotted and fell into the depths of me I didn’t know existed, it was my mother. With a dagger sticking from her chest and a look a pure horror on her face, but her eyes, her will haunt me to the end of my days. They were burned from her once beautiful happy face like someone had burned her from the inside out chard and black. I pulled the blade from her chest it has plunged in her heart. It was thin but heavy the blade was as long as my forearm it spiraled around it’s self. Etched in the blade a strange writing on it in a language I didn’t Know, it looked ancient the hilt was large for my hand, but it fit comfortably it to had strange markings. I couldn’t leave it in her like t
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