Fraya
The second I walked into that hole, I was pulled into a memory that didn’t belong to me. It took me a while to realize that this was something the world was trying to show me, but I was consumed by unbearable pain. It felt like my insides were being torn out as I looked at the memory play off in front of me.
The woman was standing at the tree, screaming at it. “I was the first born! Why did you choose her?” She shouted, stomping her feet like a child. “You chose the wrong queen.” She says with a sneer and then spins around, facing me but not seeing me. She had blonde hair, falling down her body in waves. Her emerald green eyes are the same as mine and that is when I realize who this is. I turn around when she walks right pass me and out of the room where the tree stands. I don’t ta
