THE PAST
A small chuckle escaped her lips. Upon hearing her words, she expected the child to cry some more. After all, it is not easy to comprehend the existence of such blatant unfairness without the realization of it breaking a person. Valeria, at his age, could never imagine herself being understanding of such a concept, and yet, here he was, wiping his tears away and picking up a sword that was a tad bit too big for his small body.
She knew about revenge all too well, perhaps better than most. She had spent so many years of her life blindly chasing revenge that at one point, she started to lose sight of her own goals. However, her revenge was pursued as retribution for her own misfortunes. The child, however, wanted revenge for his family. It was a noble cause but looking at how small and fragile he was, his ambition was almost cute.
"You can't grow stronger by running unless you're running to chase your enemies. Child, revenge isn't an easy path. It's lonely, it makes you angry and once you've started down that path, you won't be able to stop." To be vengeful, one has to discard the thoughts of living a normal life. Or perhaps, the vampire was unique as she was so caught up in attaining her vengeance that she forgot to look around her and enjoy the life she had.
However, she wasn't nice enough to stop the boy from embarking on this tedious journey. She knew all too well that this path they treaded had more drawbacks than benefits. It was daunting, terrible, and removed any other purpose from her life but at this point, her life had been little except that anyways. Valeria bent down, bringing her face closer to the boy.
"But when you catch them, the satisfaction of getting your revenge is going to be incomparable to anything else in your life."