Darkness isn't for the faint of heart.
Some run from it.
I always wondered—why not splash in it?
But nothing great happens to those who cower away from destiny.
From the truth.
What if your refusal to survive in darkness means a hollow existence. Forever.
Would life be worthwhile then?
I know, you are not used to the voice inside my head but if you want truth, I will give it to you.
All of it.
Life outside this dungeon seemed like a distant memory. But the hurts and the words, they linger like gaping wounds.
"Scarlette, stay away from the shadows or they'll taint your Love Magic. Keep to the Light."
"Scarlette, you are too wild with your magic."
"Careful, Scarlette, you are not following the ways of our world!"
My personal favourite?
"Scarlette, your existence was a mistake. Your powers are an abomination."
But Light, Love, Darkness—they're all overrated.
Lines get blurred, especially when you've been buried in shadow for too long.
