Bitterness had settled upon me like a parasite. I could not touch it, but I could feel it, slithering its way through me, my veins,...

He barely noticed me, 'cause if he had, he'd see the blood in my eyes, the need for revenge. I suppose the great king was too busy...

Taking the wrong fork, I veered onto a curious road where the ground grew increasingly higher, and although my heart warned me to turn...