So many were hurting when they ended up in that poor land of loving creatures… Creatures that Chrysalis abused and drained.
Chrysalis had her hive all feed like gluttons. It was heart-wrenching to watch, but Shelby wouldn’t feed. She wouldn’t move. She lay there on the ground with her twisted neck and that same red liquid dripping out from her mouth and nose.
Why was it so much easier to remember all of the suffering of those poor creatures his brothers and sisters fed upon? Wasn’t she there? Why was it so hard to remember?
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