The Beginning

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A young woman named Mary lives in the historic community of Folksville. Mary was raped when she was 11 years old and became pregnant with the rapist's child. The infant was born on Friday, September 13th, 1895. When she gave birth, her mother, Mallory, refused to come because she was afraid of blood. 20 minutes after being in the operating room, the doctor finally declared that Mary died due to childbirth, and then the doctor gave the baby to Mallory: "I shall name her Marydeath in honor of the death of my beloved daughter." She had no idea a monster had been born that day.

Mallory made sure that Marydeath grew up just with her—no socializing with people, no going out of the house. The world was closed to Marydeath. In addition, because Mallory is afraid of blood, she never lets Marydeath see or know what blood is. One cloudy afternoon when Marydeath was 6, out of curiosity about what the outside world looked like, Marydeath went out of their house and felt joy seeing the outside world. She wondered around the woods and came across a road. After walking a few meters, she saw a dead man on the streets; his blood was dripping from his mouth. Marydeath was curious; she tried to wake the man up. "Mister, what are you spitting? Is it juice made by humans?" she wondered why the man didn't reply. "Oh, he must be in a deep sleep, but wait, let me try his juice; this must be delicious!" Marydeath tried the man's blood and liked it. "This is the best juice I've ever tried. I better bring my mom some of these." Marydeath went home and showed her grandmother a bag of blood. "Momma, look I found a new juice. It's called human juice. I got it from the man when he's in his deep sleep. It's so delicious." Mallory taught it was strawberry juice, but when she smelled the foul odor of it, she quickly fainted. "Momma, what's wrong? Are you in your deep sleep too? Will you give me human juice? Oh, wait, I saw the man with a cut in his face producing the juice; I should cut my mommas too." Marydeath cut her grandmother's face until it bled. Then she got addicted to the taste of blood; she didn't know she already butchered her grandmother. "Oh my, now my momma will wake up without her face; she'll be mad at me!" Marydeath then waited for one day for her grandmother to wake up, but she didn't. "Maybe momma won't wake up; I should taste human stake!" Mary died
She cooked her grandmother's flesh, then put the rest on their storage. "this will last a week" then after tasting a human flesh, her grandmother's flesh she started to hunt campers in the forest, just to eat. At the age of 7, she already had 60 human victims. Then the little monster continued to hunt, and that was just the beginning of Marydeaths life.

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