Avery
My bellow rang through the throne room and even the three ogres beside took a shuffle step backward. I raced toward him, weapons drawn.
"You killed my mom!" I slashed at him, but he moved like the wind, dodging all my attacks.
"Don't allow your emotions to control you." He blocked my kick with his arm, pain behind his eyes. "Besides, she was Unseelie, remember? Not your real mom."
"f**k you," I cried. Years of training and searching and the bastard was right here the whole time.
"If they don't kill each other," the Gwyllion said, "Do it for them. I've got a dark court to raise."
I struck Simeon over and over again, but never grazed him with my blade.
"This is your fault," I huffed. "All of it. You killed - "
"It wasn't me." He held up his hands and I swiped at his arm, but he
