My Marionette

That's how it works. You wake up in absolute agony; an itch you can't scratch, and hunger that you can't sustain...a thirst you can't quench. That's what he does. He takes away all memory of what you once were and replaces it with what you truly are. A thing, a monster. That's what they don't tell you. Once he wipes you clean of who you once were, you become what we all are on the inside. A monster. A killer. None of us are safe.The very words she was afraid of, Faylen forced away from her son and family, is now fighting for her life and the safety of her son. What more does the King want from her?...Her very soul. She knew the answer, she was just afraid, afraid of the very truth of what she must do.To survive, she must sacrifice everything she once knew, to become the very thing she fought against. The King's wife, and his Marionette.