Mermaids
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I am the Great Drosselmeyer, maker of stories and the all-seeing eye. Why am I doing this, you ask? Because death is not entertaining. All the peace and harmony, and happy endings I see day-by-day is torturing me on my death bed. And people would like stories where other people, and not themselves, are decently miserable. I want drama! I want to see scenes that would make the hairs on my arms stand up in pure excitement! I want to see my characters cry their hearts out as they lose their souls in exchange for the safety of their loved ones! I would want to narrate to you a delicious story of a boy and his dinner.
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Monsters are everywhere, but the human ones are the worst. At least the Creatures of the Night don't kid almost families, friends, neighbors, coworkers. Once reborn they live in the night. Sure, they do all of the same twisted things that humans do to one another, but they don't hide who they are. When you see them you know death is coming. You can predict the sick things they will do to you. But when the monster looks human, you're blindsided. One minute you're in love with a guy and the next he's slitting your throat. Trust me, I speak from experience. Gruesome things that use to make me sick now makes my stomach flutter in joy. I traded charming grins and blue eyes for carved smilies and orbs of onyx. I traded sunlight for the glow of the moon. I gave up living amongst humans for creatures of the night. And I wouldn't go back for anything in the world. I am finally home. I've spent so much time running from monsters that it's my turn to do the chasing. Sweet Dreams...

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