When Arrows Fly

his parents – He looks so vulnera

by life yet, his in

it is the only thing I brought with me, along with a new identity–a new soul. I was crying even if it was a beautiful day after a storm, scared and lost

only to die because

p Hades in tracking me down, I would've abandoned the thought of shooting arrows.

and love is the rea

beats echoing in my hollow chest, masking my abnormality. I thrive on earth and exist like mortals do. As long as the eart

let no one near your heart for they will perish. From now on you wi

odd pulse, smiling slightly befor

e it in your mind: do not show love, nor kindness. Trust in jealousy and envy, for it will make you live long. Enjoy my blessing. You will

but every time I see the mortals laughing

eserve this reward, of which

is life with no l

them in and settled far from the others, darting my eyes away from the s

oticed that people

kind; the kind on which I don't need to think twice to know that I am their absolute desire. I pursed

le to love and hate this li

the girls again and chuckled at the thr

ctims carefully for humans are vulnerable. They are easily tricked, easily molded. I can just close my eyes and turn around, pointing a finger before stopping to

rol of mind over my

op g I rolled my eyes. She is probably enthralled of my inhuman beauty though she acts so obvious, making me irri

the girl,

eet scent of baked goods, coffee and my favorite: jealousy and hate. Whistling to myself, I smiled at Newman as I ente

g his coat. "Everything appears dull and boring this days. It would've been nice if y

over to the lift, smiling as the familiar scent of jealousy and hate wafted through the hall

t, noticing the seve

ady ten! This means that I

, I smirk at the cherubim

lag of United Kingdom, hanging next to the rows of a thousand collection of books I have stored for a millennia, is st

the floor. I snatched some boxers, a black shirt and ripped jeans before deciding to wear my black leather jacket. I sprayed some allurements on my body, sh

rf

bow and pipe. I was looking for some arrows when I notice the golden box where I store all of my letters and drawings o

out of my room. I light my pipe before drifting out

re should