I hated her. I hated her before I could even understand the emotion itself. I hated her before I even knew why she was treated with such reverence. As much as everyone was aware of all that she was, they were also aware of all I was not. So, no one was surprised. Not really. When I plunged our father's sword, through my sister's chest, and into her beating heart.
Fiction: Fantasy - Rated: M - English - Fantasy/Adventure - Chapters: 15 - Words: 21,243 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Updated: 8/4 - Published: 10/11/2019