I remember wind in my ears as I tried to run from the unknown being. I look back at my burning home, hearing my brothers and father work to put out the fire that was taking over the house. Some one grabed me, I yelled for my brother, William, I know it was pointless, the creature that had me was stronger than any man or beast, and would kill me when it felt like doing so. I am gaged and blindfolded. Black, orange and black.
The creature heals me, I don't know why, but this thingtalkes to me. Tells me everything is going to be fine, that my brothers are safe and unharmed. I believed these lies. A tear falls to the back of my hand, he comes over and wipes my tears away, "everything is fine," he said. Then he snapped my neck. Now I look for this man who did these things to me over 900 years ago, and when I find him, he will know what it is like to feel guilt for another. And I will walk away. Unharmed, straight to my family's headstones. To my headstone , where there is a marker but no body.
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