The Beginning

She remembered the beginning, when there wasn't any violence. When the sunny days with her brother was all she would yearn for. But that time was long gone and it would never be like that again. Dianite was all she cared about now. All he had made her care about. "Kill them" Dianite whispered in her ear, so close but never physically there. "Kill them all." And she obeyed, like she always did. This time she knew she would enjoy it. She was his secret weapon, his chance to turn the tide.