"I am," Keahi said, her voice cold. I had never heard her speak like that. Her face twisted, those dark eyes... they were not the ones of my lover. I couldn't recognize a single feature of the woman I had loved. Her lips turned upward into a wicked grin. She was enjoying all the suffering surrounding her. "What are you going to do about it, huh?"
My sister was trying to hold one of the dark phoenixes back as the creature tried to rip her throat.
"Monster!" Vayra's scream ripped through the chaos, but I couldn't move. Couldn't breathe.
Keahi—my Keahi—stood before me, her once-warm eyes now pools of endless violet, her lips curved in a smile that didn't belong to her.
I always thought she had a kind, beautiful face. Whenever I looked into her eyes or caressed her face, I felt peace wa
