I love my dad, the king. And I love my mom, the queen. They are so kind and full of love. They are good people. I know that they're good people. So why are all these people against them? Why are all these people saying such provocative things?

Life is aimless and I feel powerless. Can someone really change me?

This short journey contains fate, meeting, and discovering the true self.

What is reality...?Is it what one make for themselves?or is truth a synchronized belief among many...?

Find your truth, i will find mine someday.

Hello readers, thanks for checking on this story.this story is the first one i will ever make, counting for a hopeful journey in the future.

there are somethings i should tell before diving into this story:

1- I am not an English native speaker, and i might miss a lot of the points of grammar when it comes to writing, so please bear with me and help me improve in any giving way.

2- If haters found my story something to be hated, i would like to know why, and get a critique, and if you were to just harm the community i would find the means to get you out of it.

3- this story is complex, so if you were looking for a happy story with simple aspects, it is not, read at your discretion.

A man wakes up

Virtue      noun · a quality considered morally good or desirable in a person.Growing up in a world where "virtues" measure your worth, what happens when you are apparently the one person without one? As disease spreads across the land killing crops, people, and animals alike, the Virtueless child must face an enemy she didn't expect - the truth. 

Ultimately, the Nightwalker will be left with a decision: what secrets should remain secrets, and which will be revealed to the rest of the world...