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...How do people cope with their own inner dem...
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What is it that drives people to insanity...? Is it power...? Is it hunger...? Is it greed...? Is it Pride...? Is it anger...? In truth it could just be one of those... or... maybe there is something else entirely...Scenes of people going by as a young girl watches from the sides... Her fair skin and gentle face, called the attention of many... some were of good will... mostly however... were not so of pure intentions...She was given clothes but it was not for her to wear on a bright and sunny day...No... It was for the evening sessions that she had to endure under the hands of felons who wish to defile her being... those who wished to tarnish her purity...
Natasha: "L-Let me go... p-please... I don't want to do this anymore..."
Her pleas were left unheard as men after men scarred her innocence again and again... She asked herself why was she doing this...? Why is she here? Why are all these men coming after her... Every night she cries herself to sleep... However her nightmares were far from over...
Natasha: "Agh! N-NO! Father! Stop!!"
Even at her home, she is stripped of her human rights... she was used... as a tool for pleasure and lust...
She had nowhere to go... She was trapped in a world where she was everyone's plaything...Hope was nowhere in sight... Light and life have forsaken her...
Natasha: "W-why...? Why is this happening to me..!? I didn't do anything wrong... someone please... help me..."
Her cries for help were left unheard...She was desperate... she didn't know where to go...She looked at herself in the mirror... She couldn't deny it... Men were after her because of her looks... however she never took pride in this... Instead she cursed herself of her looks... If only she was not so attractive... then maybe she wouldn't have to suffer at all...Another night, another man she does not know laid his hands on her impure body... her heart stricken by dark emotions was now numb to the sensations of the flesh... She couldn't feel the arousal of the other... rather all she felt was disgust and dismay...
Natasha: "All men are the same... hungry beasts who only wants the taste of flesh... despicable creatures that need not exist..."
Eventually, all of the abuse turned into blood lust... and for the very first time... she felt hunger... not hunger of pleasure... but literal hunger...for the taste of men...
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