Its been thousands of years since I last entered the capital of Auralia. I see the old castle unchanged by the times from afar causing nostalgia and resentment to bubble up inside me. I clench my fist a little before letting go, breathing in and out and relaxing my body again.
"I wonder if humans have changed. Are they still greedy and egotistical?" I ask myself as loneliness enters my heart again. I'm still plagued by the memory of my own husband banishing me and leaving me to perish all by myself.
"I'm doing this for my children, and.... for myself too." I contemplate while I lose myself in my thoughts. I don't want these constant wars, my children need peace for once in their life. I often dream of a world where we demons and humans can co-exist in peace to avoid any more bloodshed. I also dream of finally filling this hole in my heart that was left all these millennia ago. I continue wander down the market aimlessly, my eyes aimed at the sky.
