Chapter: 8 ***** TALON: Haunting dreams kept me wide awake, my mind racing and my feelings raging out of control. The past chased me, a relentless reminder of my sins. Another day had slipped by, and I remained trapped in this cold, lifeless cave, hidden away from the world... and from myself. What was I supposed to make of life at this point? I was alone—truly, pitifully alone. When my mother died and my uncle took me in, I thought my fate had changed, and that my life would soon begin to make sense. Yet here I was, still alone. My eyes bleed with emotion, and these feelings control me. They ruin me. If I hadn’t bitten into Altair, I would still be locked away in that room, left to my solitude, which now seemed more preferable than this. At least then, I had little Bryn, who often came to talk with me by my door. “Altair,” I muttered, my breath shaky. “Are you alive?” I wondered aloud, but I couldn’t feel anything from him—not a thing. Where there was once a beat in my hea
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