Prologue-

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Prologue:

I never thought that I could be who I am now. A name that everyone knows with a face that they fear. I've heard people whisper my name, out of fear and curiosity. I've seen people shake in fear as they saw me for who I really am. I've been one of the people that thought he was just a myth. A story made up to be told around campfires and rumours that wold keep little children awake at night. Someone that wasn't even meant to exist, but did. I've been told about him. But I was naive not to believe it.

Would you believe everything your told?

I heard his voice before I saw his face. It was calm yet rough. Like sandpaper. He whispered the same sentence over and over again. Go to sleep. Although his voice sounded like a lullabye, his face looked to be unnatural. Pale white skin with a leathery feel to it. Eyelids that had been burned out, leaving a black ring around his eyes. The most terrifying thing? His smile. Blood red lips with a smile carved on to his cheeks. Making it look like he was forever smiling.

Do you believe everything you see?

He's a killer. Someone that any normal person wouldn't associate with. But I wasn't normal. I knew I never would be. With eyes the colour of night, and a sinister smile. I always tried to fit in when I was younger. To have at least one friend. But I gave up almost immediately because i realised that I could not be who society wanted me to be. Normal. I went off on my own for a bit at 15. Embracing whatever monster hid inside me. Loving the feeling of hearing people's screams.

Will you pretend to be something you're not?

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