"My, my, little lad. You're so naive of what you are into. Or should I say, what you are." he told me sweetly that it made me want to be sick. He touched my hands and I felt pain. I winced at the contact of his sharp nails on my skin. He grazed his fingers up to my cheeks. "You should be angry. You should hate them. They're lying to you deary Castielle." he chuckled moving his hands to my hair. "Why don't you ask them so you know? Ask them who you are. Ask them what you are Castielle. Do it." he continue to whisper bad things to me. 'Who am I? I'm Castielle. And I'm just a girl - a human. What do I need to know?' I'm just a normal person like everyone else. Right? Created: May 27, 2017 All rights reserved 2017 Copyright © xxThe_Book_Keeperxx
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