I don't remember how long I've been in here, this darkness that seems to surround me, wrapping me in a cold embrace. There are only a few things that I know, one is that there's nothing but the dark, another is the cold that comes with it. I desperately try to escape it, I was so terrified of what was in it. But as time went on, I slowly became it's best friend. Now, all I have is the darkness that surrounds me, and my own voice, which would sometimes laugh uncontrollably. I think I'm losing my mind, I don't want to lose it, without it, I wont be able to think of ways to kill my father, the bastard. How dare he keep me caged like an animal, I'll show him who's the animal, I'll kill him like he's the animal being hunted down. I'll become the predator, and hunt down all my prey.
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Broken Doll
HorrorHere is how Maria Stine became the killer known as Kira, along with the starting point for a group called ShadowReapers, which consisted on her two cousins, Yuzuki and Thorn. I hope you enjoy the story.
