Peace Weaver

My father yanked me away from my mom's side and threw me into a wall. He never truly loved me. I was more like that shadow of what could've been. I was his only disappointment. His only child. "Ebony Lilac Neasther!" his voice boomed. He stood up and turned to face me. "You...You are no longer my daughter." Those were the last words he had ever said to me. I lost my father to a war unnerving.