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The part of me that felt joy and laughed till my stomach burned was gone. Forever.
Deranged and alone I gave myself a purpose; I sought to serve justice for my brother.
I don’t remember how a knife found itself in my palm.
I suppose it was pure misfortune that the boy happened to walk through the alley at the same time as me.
In those final moments, I glided towards him and plunged the blade into the purple silk.
“That’s for you Royal,” whispered a malice filled voice that I had never heard before.
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