LifeDayDreams

“I don't like judging people, but sometimes I can't help it. I don't like talking behind people's backs, but sometimes I do. I just want to live a good life, but sometimes I can't.”

It is not easy to leave the darkness, just as it is painful to cradle the burning ashes of the love of yesteryear.

He disappeared without a trace, coming back from the ever-present war years later.

She suffered, losing everything, and raising her son alone. Now, can a spark set the ashes afire again?

Love, Betrayal, Blood, but not Hatred.
Only cold revenge, and a son to complete the family he never had, and which she did not have anymore.

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Love from the ashes

After the intense storm, calm suddenly descended, marked by the sound of the first body to have lost its life falling to the ground. The muzzles that had showed up just before Daemon hid behind his new shield retracted themselves, making only Daemon and the lifeless bodies he had created remain in full view.

In a third rate gang war, there would be trash talks and provocations. But there was only an unsettling silence at that moment, not like the storm was over, but like it was holding back, suppressing itself and brewing a more terrifying outbreak.

The sound came from a round object that rolled into the middle of the corridor, coming from a gloved hand that barely showed itself.

398 - From the ashes: Right!?!