i want to be soft. to be home to someone. but all i’ve ever been is a flame that destroys empires. i want to love, and i want to be loved, but all that exists in me is rage and spite.
she'd been born wrong. had been born with claws ﹠ fangs ﹠ had never been able to keep from using them , never been able to quell the part of her that roared at betrayal , that could hate and love more violently than anyone understood.