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"Alexandria."

"Alexandria."

"Alexandria."

One voice spoke; taunting her.

"Let me out."

The disembodied voice demanded.
It had been speaking to her since the beginning. Only now had it really been affecting her. Nagging her, she was terrified of it. It was terrifying to hear many voices at once. At the same time she felt free, powerful when she spoke to that particular voice. 

Immense pleasure and euphoria filled her up.

The first voice that presented itself was Evalina's. The one that came after was the "problem", at least that's what Alexandria called it a problem. 

They were there, inside her head.


Her soul.

Good and Evil.

Both wanting to win.

The warnings Evalina gave her about the other voice, were to not listen to it. No matter how she feels; to ignore it and to not let it out and to learn to control her powers, to not let it have its way. As terrified as she was she listened to Evalina's advice.

It was easier said than done.

"Let me out."

No.

"Let me out."

No, please!

"I don't want to hurt you."

Then please stop!

"Let me out."

Who are you?! What is it you want?!

Alexandria frantically spoke.

"What I want? Who am I? "
The voice calmly chuckled. It was disconcerting the way it spoke; never raising their voice, it spoke with authority and power. An immense power she only felt when she had to kill the dozens in Volterra and whenever she killed. 





"Let us out."





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