Eisha woke up from sleep. She struggled to her feet and reached the bed, she threw herself on the king-sized bed.
Her heartbreaking by the changes that were happening to her. She was losing herself, something that had never happened to her.
She was a brave vampire that could face anything. However, the idea of losing herself wasn't a price she was willing to pay for anything. She was Eisha Sallow, a badass ruthless vampire that leaves trails of bodies and blood in her wake.
Not the darkness or death. She didn't want the title. She had lost enough as it was, she didn't need to lose herself.
It scared her. Every time that she touched something and had it turn golden, she felt the void in her grow. With the growth in the void, the voice in her head was getting louder, forcing her to distance herself from her loved ones.
The voice aimed to keep her away from everyone. Isolated and attracted to chaos alone but that wasn't her anymore.
