1. Darkness

I was alone in my path.

Alone in the darkness.

Alone in my darkness.

I wanted to cry...
I wanted—once and for all— let out my tears of impotence, of pain.

But I couldn't, I can't, not me.

I can't show weakness, I simply can't, not someone of my family.

Even if everyone hates me, even if Amity—who I considered my best friend— has left me behind, even if I'm left alone.

Even if everyone fears me...

I can't be weak.

I can't cry, I have to be the villain of the story, pretend to be strong.

. . .

So, the story will be posted every Friday. If not, assume I have died.

...Or that something unexpected happened and I couldn't publish the chapter, your choice.