He prayed it was one of his smaller mistakes. A small mistake usually wouldn’t have landed him in here, though. Two cells at the depths of this prison, both beside each other, only separated by indestructible bars. Usually, he would try to escape the grip of these guards and run. Run as far as he could. Perhaps he would, had he not been so tired. Tired and sick of everything. He just wanted it to ...

“But why must you go mother?” Little Lilith asked looking up at her mother, she was so innocent, so unknowing of what was to come to her. Alora knew it was the right thing to do, but that pleading look that her daughter gave her, the tears that were know forming, they broke her heart into a thousand pieces. There was only hatred in her heart for letting this happen to her and most of all her preci...