¿Prologue¿

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The night sky was clear as stars shone brighter with the absence of the cottony clouds.

The eerie wind dancing through the deep forest located near the small town of Grimgar, as it swayed the branches and leaves of the gigantic oak trees, disturbing some animals that were sleeping on branches.

Owls cooed along with the howling of wolves that resonated across the deep forest.

As heavy steps entered the alluring forest, not minding to break the peaceful silence.

With chains rustling, blood dripping down, as one of the intruders was carelessly carrying a limping body dragging unto the rough ground.

Not minding one bit, if the body hit a rock or whatever.

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'Everything hurts.

From the tip of my hair to my toes. I can hardly feel anything but the pain my body right now is feeling.

Why did this happened to me?

Were my sins not forgiven?

And this is the punishment given unto me?

To pay for the sins I've made?

Were my prayers not enough?

Or are my sins too deep to be ever forgiven?

If so then.. fvck.

I'm seriously fvcked.

And I was hoping I could get a fresh start.

Yeah hoping to start anew.

Isn't it funny?

A notorious sadistic infamous killer hoping to start a new normal life to live?

What a hilarious choice I made.

And now here I am.

Feeling numb all over my fvcking beaten self.

Ugh if only I brought my pocket knife with me.

But noo, silly me decided to not bring it 'cause I might suddenly slit someone's throat when I feel like it.

Now look at me, my fvcking idiotic self!

If only I had not let the cat out of the fvcking bag, I'd still be back at that church and continued on praying 'til dawn!

But silly me again decided that, that was the right time for my new self to shine!

By new self, I meant being a good citizen!

Seeing those fishy bastards carrying a coffin?!

Isn't that fishy?!

Yes, yes it is.

Who in their right mind would steal a coffin owned by the church at exactly 12 o'clock in the midnight?!

Like you're one to talk silly me, going to church at midnight also--welp I just finished decapitated someone's head and went here to make the choice I made!

But back unto the fishy bastards stealing the coffin.

For all I know, there might be a saint resting in there and those bastards are disturbing the saint's peaceful rest!

A good citizen will surely stop those fishy bastards all at once!

and silly me, wanting to become a good citizen, I did not think twice and went after the fishy bastards.

And again, here I am now, being dragged along like a sack of potatoes.

Badly beaten up and was likely one step for death to welcome me in his arms.

If I hadn't have these abnormalities I would have long died.

And that would be fine, to be honest.'

He clucked his tongue, before a small laugh erupted from his lips, he sounded so evil, so malevolent. "How awful," he whispered,"Your blood is making a mess," he continued.

I forced my eyes to open, they were swollen from the punch I received. He was looking forward, a smug look on his face.

I groaned as he tugged the chains again, it clanked against the ground along with my limp bruised body. He laughed and looked down at me, "The tears are lovely," he paused, before grinning widely.



"But it would be fantastic if you're choking in blood, and it would be very lovely if you're drowning in it too, with your doll face painted by its red color, now wouldn't that make you more beautiful, doll?"









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