Amara
I'm completely lost, unsure of what has transpired within me. I gingerly touch my throbbing head, the pain pulsating with every beat of my heart. Thoughts of my parents flood my mind, a sharp ache that twists and gnaws at my soul. I can't fathom how they could inflict such pain upon me, the memory of their actions is a haunting specter that fills me with dread. I yearn to erase their presence from my mind and immerse myself in a life that is tailored to my own happiness and well-being.
Magnus, with a gracious gesture, has granted me the precious opportunity to finally rest my weary body. However, in the depths of my soul, this seemingly insignificant matter fails to stir any sense of significance or impact. I rise from my slumber and venture into the ethereal realm, unaware of the
