(I am a young writer and i wanted to share with u all my novel's prologue. Let me know ya'll opinion on this. And if u may, i would humbly ask for your support on this as nothing's more overwhelming for a writer then their Reader's support)
When a infant enters the world, it's often a moment of pure joy for their parents, their cries echoing with the promise of a new beginning, of hope, and love. Babies have the incredible power to transform their parents' lives, to shape their destinies.
But for me, it was different. From the very first breath I took, I was met with disdain, rejection from those who were supposed to cherish me. I was labeled with a "special condition," a label that became the excuse for unspeakable horrors inflicted upon me.
I tried to console myself, repeating that these pains would someday end, but the words only tightened around my throat, suffocating me with their emptiness. My parents showed me no love, blaming me for my existence, branding me as a burden, a monster, something abnormal
Yet amidst this darkness, there was one beacon of light: my sister, Roselin. She was my teacher, my protector, my source of comfort. She stood by me, shielding me from the cruelty of others, even at the cost of her own pain.
But now, that light has been extinguished. They took her from me, tearing away the only solace I had. I was powerless to stop them, trapped in the prison of my own mind, consumed by self hatred as i had let the world to teach me to hate myself.
In the depths of despair, amidst the echoes of my sister's absence, a resolve stirred within me. Memories of her unwavering protection flooded my thoughts, igniting a fierce determination.
I vowed to become the beacon of light she had been for me, to shield her from the darkness that threatened to consume us both;.
With every beat of my heart, I felt her presence urging me forward, guiding me through the shadows. Nothing could stop me, for I carried her strength within me.
I will chase after her, refuse to let the chains of captivity bind her forever. With each obstacle imagined and overcome, I will reclaim the power she had shown me, break through any barrier and free the sister who had once set me free from the inner prison i had created
Forgive me my dearest roseline, as i must choose the path of vengeance.
I shall embrace the latent power within me, the primal desire for liberation and dominance. I refuse to suppress it any longer, i will acknowledge it as an integral aspect of my being, a formidable force awaiting release. for I shall harness the darkness within me
I am no longer the person i was before
For in the end, it is not the timid who inherits the earth, but the savage who dares to seize it. So i shall be the savage not the timid anymore.