Poisoned Soul

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Preface




The moon shone on the outskirts of our deserted town. The people swayed along the streets of the unforgiving nighttime. Nature started to turn on itself, as also the humans turned upon one another.

We all begun to lose hope in all of this lunacy. They lost their only Leader, me, they lost all hope when I vanished from their world. I wanted, desperately, to save them.

Nevertheless I had to, needed to save myself first as I was in peril. As the silver rain slithered down my corpse I arduously pulled myself up, but it was no use because I was too weak. I was no longer able to do anything with my body, but just lay there... feebly.

Before my final death, Leo came to me to tell me that this was not my time to die, I thought differently about it because I felt the end coming.

"I'm scared" I murmured, he leaned down next to me and soothed me

"Don't be, I am here with you Chantelle" He flashed a smile, which comforted me and he begun to touch my leg, then made his way up my chest. I cringed


"What are you doing?" This was just a whisper, as I felt myself slowly slipping away

"Saving myself" he purred into my ear, when then out of nowhere he thrust his hand into my chest. I tried to fight back, but it was no use as he was far more stronger than I was.

All I could hear, in the background, were my muffled screams.

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