Revolution
Lisa was Shyam's last kill. The immediate reaction was a triumphant hysterical laugh. But as the night progressed, Shyam began to feel no different than the murderer behind the angry souls inside of her. She wondered around the dark lonely night, when she heard a man yelling,
"Hey! You!"
She looked around and saw the man, no one else. He was also looking straight at her.
"Can you see me?" she asked. She didn't want to get her hopes up, but the idea of someone she could talk to made her heart flutter.
"Yes. Who are you? Eerr... what are you?"
That was her first introduction to a one Adrian Mills, the only human she knew who could see her. She grew really close to him, and before long she even confided about her murders, and how she felt afterward.
"You're a slave to the angry souls within you." he said.
"But Adrian... I am nothing without them. They are the reason I was created," she replied.
"True, Shyam, but they don't have to be the reason you still exist."
Shyam decided at this moment that he was right. However this revolt against the angry souls would not be easy. Usually a revolution was many against one, and it was still difficult. Shyam's revolution was one against many. An anguished expression appeared on her face as she fought her inner "demons" and they slowly gave in, leaving her pained existance.
that sounds like a great idea. mebbe i will do it once in awhile :3 im not even tempted to do pictures anymore, but maybe i will get the urge to do one, and if i do i will totally come over here and see what you are doin xD <3
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