Dark Sister

Her name. Should it even be considered a name? She had been a slave of evil, forced to work and kill so much that she feared she didn't even have an identity outside of her mask of darkness. She was sure her parents had named her before she as sold, before she was stolen. But she didn't know what it was. Therefor she just excepted her cruel fate and embraced the name. But since she had escaped, the word had been used so little that she had almost completely forgotten she had it. She had become nameless. This was chance to become what ever she wanted. The only problem was that she didn't know what else she could be.

"I am called Kadence" she said slowly, not entirely sure of herself, her voice sounding foreign to her own shadowy ears.