Death Reinvented: The Ceremony

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Everybody's got a disguise, you may be the most powerful person in the world but you're a liar. Deception is key to survival, as is lying. But what happens when you get in the middle of truth and lie? What about real and fake? The only answer to the question is chaos. This had been the  most important thing that was taught by my beloved.

Sadly, at this point I had undergone the transformations. Bright yellow eyes that had the faint gleam of lust. They were reminiscent of a maze, you could get lost in my hypnotic gaze. Sharper than Bill's strong jaw, my newly grown fangs pierced the inside of my mouth, leaving me to ingest my own delectable blood. I was adorned with classy yet outdated clothing, with plaid pants and a cashmere sweater I looked like an intelligent deviant. I had become a demon classier than any in this god-forsaken realm. 

I surely could surpass Cipher, and make him pay for his evil deeds before I am consumed with darkness.

"Well, well, well, who is this handsome devil?", blatantly blushing and biting his lip.

Fed up, yet intrigued by his interest in me, "Look who has taken a liking to his eternal servant", I cackled.

As I had previously mentioned, I did have feelings for Cipher but those were unholy, and that scared me. As is I became what I despised, thus I could never go back. But he made me so beautiful, it was what made my heart lose interest in yearning for the past. The days of Mabel, and those endless summers that became a distant memory filled with nothing but sadness now. I did miss my family, but as the days grew older, my heart became colder and that yearn for that far-away time....slowly disappeared.

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