Maisie
How could it be that an entire civilization had not a single good in them and the Goddess had them all condemned?
Even the poor unicorns? I was pretty sure they were extinct now. Maybe the dragons ate them.
My thought went back to the dragon in chains beneath the Council's dungeons. Maybe if I had been condemned to centuries of starvation, of death, without even a glimpse of hope in sight, I would have lost my moral compass along the way, too.
In the end, good or bad depended on who was telling the story. Didn't mean if I saw him, I wouldn't punch him in the gut for giving me a death kiss.
My back crinkled as I stretched, yawning. My gaze flicked to the clock and I gasped. It was past eleven.
Damn. I hadn't even noticed time fly.
