Tears burn in my eyes, and there’s a sharp pang of betrayal in my chest. I fell for it. Just like everyone else. I fell for the power. I fell for the manipulation. I thought I was somehow special. But ever since Wrath got here, he’s looked at all of us like we’re inferior to him and demanded we be subservient. Fire lights in my veins from pure rage. I should have known better. He told me to bow, and I finally got to my knees. Stupid. So fucking stupid! The rage blooms at my sternum and light shines into the room.
