"Do it Clary, go on" the voice whispered from the darkness, "Just once, you'll love it, the rush, excitement and feel free" the voice grew louder in the dark room, the hushed whisper sounded closer, "Just once Clary that's all it takes."
I never believed in the whole idea of demons, ghost or monsters. So I was never scared of the things under the bed or lurking in the dark that other kids thought existed but now I live for ' we stopped looking for monsters under the bed when we realised they were in our head.'
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The voices
МистикаThe voices got to her head, got to her, ruined her life, and changed her way of living. Death followed Clary everywhere she went. Anyone she got close to left in the most inhumane ways possible.
