I wrote this a while back and just recently found it, nya.
Disclaimer: I do NOT nor will I ever own this amazing series, nya!
I love Clay.
I love him... And yet I am an unlovable monster that he will never see that way.
Sometimes I wonder if it would have been better my mother would have chosen my twin brother instead of me...
He might have had a chance at love , after all too little fire would have been better than too much...
If she would have chosen my brother, they could have escaped together when Queen Scarlet took back what she had originally said.
If it wasn't me... My brother would still be alive...
Monsters like me shouldn't exist... Or so I've been told...
If it were my brother, then all the Skywing eggs that were to hatch on The Brightest Night would have...
In the end it wasn't my twin who was spared, it was me and this is who I am. I am Skywing with too much fire, who was kicked out of the Skywing kingdom by her new queen, Queen Ruby, and who can burn to death any dragon I touch... Aside from the one I love... Clay...
