I have no one, nowhere to belong to. I don't even know my mother. Cut out of my mother's womb when they realized what I was. If only they'd realized sooner, I didn't ask to be born. I wish I could purify this blood. If I was born human maybe she'd still be alive, not a pile of ash, burned as a witch. I was thrown in this godforsaken place, left for dead, their form of pity. I'll get my revenge. A monster? I will show them the true monster I can become.
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FantasyThe Devil's Woods is where they're left, not quite human but not quite demons either. Half-bloods who have no one to belong too. The only people brave enough to venture inside aren't planning to leave.
