"There is no good or evil:
Only power and those
too week to see it"
A simple, fiver letter word yet so beautiful and ugly. A five letter word that holds power over a billion of people.
Humans go to war for it and kill there own people that they so call "family". Not realising they are entering a lonely world. Full of despair and never ending darkness.
But I can't judge, my species are the same, not all but some. And I'm one of them. Maybe, just maybe.. I'm worse.
It's dangerous, tempting but even worse, it feels good. I love the feeling when it courses though my veins, the blood that spills on my clothing, and the look of fear I strike into the Innocents and sinners.
It makes me happy to have blood stained on me knowing it was caused by my own hands. This feeling is what I killed for, not caring of who it was, for it's a tragic whoever faces my wrath.
Only if I knew that single word would cost me my whole empire and the tiny piece I had left of my heart. But in the end...Power is power right?.
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Hey buds, so like I'm not an author or anything but like I've always wanted write a book and this idea has been circling around in my head, so yeah. I finally had the guts to write it. Hope y'all like it :)
