Fallen
After her father left, Fallen didn’t know what to do with her herself. Tears kept flowing down her cheeks. She tried to stop crying but everything just hurt too much. She didn’t even know why she was crying, because it didn’t matter that her mother was a low-born demon. She didn’t even know her. But it felt like if she denied that side of herself, she was denying her too. It was crazy. It didn’t make any sense.
Fallen shook her head and wiped away her tears. She walked to the bathroom and carefully took off her dress and her crown. She stepped into the shower and stood there as the water washed away her tears. She hoped it could wash away the ache she felt inside. She finished in the shower and stepped out. She dried her body and put on the night clothes she found in the closet a
