I felt hopeless.
"Dante!", the judge's voice echoed throughout the velvet lit courtroom.
Lost.
"I hereby find you guilty of murder!", his command seemed to relieve the audience along both sides of the aisle.
Confused.
"Guards! Escort him to the chambers! There is where he will await his execution.", my father would exclaim as he held back tears.
As I stood on the pedestal, my arms chained to the ground, I could hear her coming from the rear corner of the room. She screamed at the top of her lungs, and I glanced back only to see her family there, consulting her screeching mother, and glaring at me. Their eyes pierced into me like a blade, killing what was already a dead man. I loved her, too. They were not alone in their grief.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Requiem of a Righteous Dawn
FantasíaThe world of Vajea glooms underneath everlasting storm. Amidst the darkness, a spring of shimmering light sparks within Dante. Dante's requiem begins in the trial over the murder of his lover, where his innocent pleas fall on deaf ears. Ignited with...
