Sania’s POV
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I can’t tell how Darilus is receiving any of this because he still has his back towards me. Suddenly, my heart is thumping faster than usual. Why do I feel worried to have Darilus start seeing me in a different light?
A survivor. A warrior. Just a person trying her best. He said that to me once. Will he look at me differently after this?
A tool. A weapon. Just a monster in the form of a girl. I close my eyes as those words flood my mind. The Goddess used me as her tool to save the world. Gavar used me as his weapon. And because of them, I have become a monster.
A monster. A murderer.
A demon made to eradicate demons born.
Forcing my eyes to open again, I see Darilus’s shoulders tensing slightly. His hand is curled next to him. Perhaps it’s the bond… well, I reali
