There was something sinister looming. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I deal with creatures of the night on a regular basis, but when those same creatures were once sworn brothers? I felt dirty. Absolutely, positively dirty. The same level of grime that would take weeks to wash out. THAT is how I felt about this whole situation.
I had killed Thorinus myself - drove a stake right through his dark twisted heart - and I felt bad doing it. Regardless of what he had become, and knowing he was past redemption, I had wanted nothing more than to save him. I had witnessed the death of Ashley moments ago too - that felt wrong, even if it was the right thing to do. And not to mention that I would likely have to experience this all over again if I ran into Storm... No, I have to do what I set out to do. Honor and Duty. The Darkness must be kept in check lest the Light is extinguished completely.
I will slay Storm. Just as surely as he would in my position. It is our one duty in life, and i'll be damned if I throw that all away now.
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