Leilani.
If there was one thing I have come to accept even though I hated it with every living cell in my body, then it is how fickle life could be.
I always knew that. I always suspected that the earth was simply a very large harvest ground where humans, shifters and every other creature are kept for a couple of years, and then harvested (the time we die) by our sick gods and goddess who sees us as nothing but a game of chess.
I knew that life didn't mean shit when the Almighty Chalice who singlehandedly made my life a living hell died so easily due to some complications from childbirth. I knew when my Malakai died so stupidly for news that wasn't even real despite everything he's done in the past.
And now, it was Agnes. It had to be her.
However, what I realized was that Agne's alleged passing didn't make me just feel like life was shit.
It made me live it, wallow in it. Consume it.
