She always felt trapped. At school, at home, everywhere. Most people called her 'It', so that is what her name shall be. How she got into the situation of running from her worst fears? That's another story. The story now is how she killed them.
It feared near everything. She could barely get around without cowering or bursting into tears. Mostly because she isn't used to this time. You see, It is from a different time. The time when kings ruled and witches were burned at the stake. How she got here? No one knows.
Most people think she is a demon, sent from hell to murder the crude ones. Of course, the crude ones are just a myth, or so most think.
It knows they are real. More real than most may think. She can see them. All around her, ghosts, fae, goblins and goons. She thinks something is wrong with her, that she is hallucinating. But little does It know, she is special, in many more ways then one.
She will never be the same after This comes into her life.
This, well how do we describe This? He is her exact opposite. The one which she should yearn her sworn enemy, that is not at all what he is.
It and This need to get through this adventure without causing suspicion along the way.
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FantasyShe ran. Because that's all she could do. This world isn't like what you know. It's different, horrid, and filled with terror. If you can live with all the terrible things you've done and will do, you might just make it, if not, don't expect to be t...
