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Hope you guys enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Prologue

I wish for the day that feelings like hatred and pain would be terminated. Its a unrealistic dream really. To live in a world of peace and love and harmony. Serenity as I would like to call it. But asking for a world like that, it's like hoping for the impractical. Although that dream might not be achieved by the entire world. A lost soul can be cured. And it has. A certain source of evil has been diminished completely by one person. A person who devoted their life to save this evil from the darkness. This evil; it was birthed from broken love. A beautiful plague set into the world. And this evil was me. Love is destruction. To love is setting yourself up for eradication of your soul. A love so satisfying can lead to pain and misery to anybody. It can result in depression, anger, and sadness. It can transform you into an entirely new person with a new mindset.

From a person so bright as myself, well the old me.. to the complete opposite; a dark and aggressive person with a tortured soul. A soul who finds pleasure in inflicting pain into others. A thirst to quench the heart wrenching soul of the broken. I somehow became a monster. I would never harm physically but the torture of the mind and soul, that's where my desire is planted. The thirst to make people feel the way I've hurt. The pain that I felt. It was brutal and vicious yet completely satisfying. The light in my bright green eyes that once glowed admiringly faded. The consumption of the pain and darkness turned me into what I never wanted to be. The opposite of love. I became a human source of hatred; an embodiment of envy and malice. But I was saved.

Theres irony in the fact that it was love that tore me and broke me down piece by piece, limb by limb but it was love that put me back together. I'm not the same. Things change. People change. I've built walls and towers, a whole battle ground around my heart and it was tore down so easily by him. But he saved me. But I know this isn't where the story ends. This is just the beginning. And it's scary that I'm not going to know how it ends. I'd like to think that it can be a happily ever after but we all know those don't exist. Fairytales don't exist because from what I saw, the world isn't pretty. We can hide behind glamorous parties and money and fame or whatever you want but in reality, we're all just trying to find something to numb the pain. And we get addicted to things that takes away our suffering. Don't we? So, how will my story end? I went from being in a white castle with a prince to a quest with a dark knight and it's a struggle to contain the excitement that I'm feeling within but also the fear that's thumping in my heart that this is just going to be another beautiful disaster.