Literature
Scars of the Past- AT Fan fic- Prolouge
I loved him once, but now it's time. He's got to die.
As I walked down the path of jagged rock, I surveyed my horrid surroundings. On either of my sides lay mile high pillars crafted from the bones of the dead, stacked atop each other, a vine of poison ivy wrapped around each pillar. The red sky above, filled with clouds of flame and poison gas, seemed to be sucking in any life there was in the terrible place. The plumes of lava erupting from cracks in the rock, how did they not burn me, but the sun did? The road stretching in front of me was completely red from blood, and the smell of death swirled around me. I can't believe I liked it.
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