“Oh, cruel majesty…for your selfishness and evil ways, I place a curse upon you and your house…” [via blazingtechnomagic]
Lalna stared at the girl, before standing up and walking over to her, “You what? Do you really think that I believe in your silly magic stuff? It’s not my fault those people are too idiotic to feed themselves!”
blazingtechnomagic:
“You killed so much of it at the roots. We’re all that’s left.” Zoeya thinks of starving people, of burning books and villagers, of Rythian gaunt and hollow. “You destroyed the people’s happiness, and you destroyed our magic.”
“Yeah, so? Life isn’t fair, it’s a man eat man world out there. You have to have an iron fist to survive. And I decided that magic was unneeded. It’s a waste of time; and it doesn’t exist in this kingdom anymore.” Lalna sat back down on his throne, glaring at her. He was getting sick of this.
“Now leave. Or you’re going to the guillotine.”

















