TRIGGER WARNING: THIS EPISODE MAY CONTAIN SENSIBLE INFORMATION REGARDING SUICIDE AND IDEAS OF SELF-HARM. READER'S DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
I was done. My daughter was gone, my mates were gone, everyone I loved was gone. I don't want to live anymore. I have fought several times and lost.
Why should I continue fighting?
I am cursed. Everyone I loved perished.
I couldn't even save my daughter. Azazel won; he took her away from me, and I will never see her again.
There was no reason for me to continue here. I should go now; rest in peace. The shifters are safe now; Erebu and Yamoja know what to do even if I am gone. They will pass that knowledge on to the rest of the witches, and my job here is done.
I grabbed a knife that I found near my mates' bodies. The blade was calling my name,
