It wouldnt be a jolly holiday without a little homicide (1)

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They all thought I was going to go on to be something great, a prodigy with a perfect record. The governments best kept secret for a decade, the proper training by pros and the best education. They thought I was destined to do right by them, brain washed me into believing I was a hero.

What never crossed their minds was the people I would meet along the way that would make 'em re think everything anyone had ever told me. They never thought I would grow to hate them, to kill them, to slaughter them with the same strategy they taught a scared little girl 13 years ago.

They should never have taken me that night.

I'm going to make them regret they were ever born

They were going to regret the day they nicknamed me the bringer of the light

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