A dying beast.

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Professor Hudson's POV Now that Hunter has come to sleep, I can take over and see if I can help him. But I have realized what I have done. I am no god. I cannot create creatures like the Moon Goddess. I want to live, but I cannot live at the expense of the world. I do not want to be a god anymore, and I do not know what happened in my mind when I decided to become this awful thing. I understand that some of the creatures inside of the beast are slowly dying because of the illness the humans gave them. Perhaps I should let them all die. Maybe I should not continue with all the experiments I have done in the past. Look at me now. I am but a memory in my own body. This creature will not let me go. I should let him die. I should save my child and the future of the world. I think all these th

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