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Quickly, I ran back home hoping to be saved . Running from the dark. From the demons. Afraid of what they might do. Running to the place I called home. To the people who I trusted and cared for. The people who I call family who trusted me atleast I thought.
I was wrong in thinking they believed me. I begged for them to believe me
But yet again I was mistaken to believe them. I was just a fool. I was young naive to fall for it. I lost hope in the word Family but not all was lost only my twin Percy believed me.
We were sent away from them. I never thought I would find comfort with the demons with the dark. Now I am the demons queen. I'm no longer the innocent fool who falls for their games.
I'm no longer the naive kid who begged for their trust.
Now I am the worst of the worst.

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