The Monster at the Door

[KAELIA BRYNN HALLOWAY]

It feels like my heart has stopped beating. As if the world has paused and for a moment the concept of sound is foreign.

When I look at Lord Darius, all the rage and anger in the world couldn't fill a fraction of what my soul bore. HERE HE WAS.

The real Monster of my nightmares.

My hand is clenched tightly around the door handle, and I swear that I had the adrenaline to rip