Remember back when we were going to have it be like. Get them at so many hearts with the prince and then they get a clone from Dark?
Well that would be way too busy for the plot now, but what sorts of plans would you have had for them? What would their names be? And…. eye colors, Dark’s eyes were the only difference from Austin’s being.
We’re a fluke.
Never meant to exist.
So why take up arms for a cause that isn’t yours? Why change yourself to fit in? This isn’t some work of fiction, once your usefulness has run its course they will lock you up and let you rot. Your closest “friends” know the things you’ve done, you can see it in that knight’s eyes that she wants to put you away.
If they knew the real you… No one would want you.
You’re just a book given flesh. Do you even know who you really are? Look at me, there could be countless copies of us running around, each thinking they were the one true “Moon Fable”. Little fools that think they got a second chance at life. This form you cling to was just words on a page.
So why fight it? Take them out before they have the chance to turn on you. Stop hiding behind those useless walls of text. Be what you always knew you were deep down.
A freak of nature with a taste for blood.