Anger never dies // Old Version
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The Puppeteer died when she was eight.
It wasn't a natural death like a illness or drowning, oh no, she was brutally murdered by the dragons she knew as family.
Her own tribe.
Since she hasn't found peace with her death she was sent to the spirit world to live her afterlife, and the only way she'd ever be able to pass into her next life would be if she could somehow, gain peace with her tribe, and accept the horrible torturement they gave her.
But of course as the angry spirit The Puppeteer is she has been staying stubborn, and hasn't even gained the thought of forgiving them.
Instead she possesses random dragons who are still living on the mainland.
The reasoning of her possessing is very simple, a thing any spirit, angry or not would want;
A physical body.
Physical bodies are envied by all spirits, because as a spirit you cannot touch anything, your arms and talons would just go through the object.
She does that so she can go(in the body of the dragon shes possesed body) back to her tribe, lure a kid out into the middle of nowhere(preferably a cave) then brutally torture them to death, just like how she was killed.
All murders are different, but two things they all have in common is how long and torturous she makes them and that all of her victims are around the age of eight. The age she died at.
But now as she has a new dragon whom she posses, she is faced with the thought that this new dragon she's been possessing might just be the one to take her down.
What will happen to The Puppeteer?
Will the one she tried to control, control her, or will she gain back strength and take the physical body in the process of her revenge?
The only way to find out is if you read this wild journey of The Puppeteers spirit life of revenge and anger.
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