Crime
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Last published Tue, Aug 27, 2019
"Look closer than you normally would."
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Is it a crime to want revenge?
Is it a crime to kill those who have wronged me?
Is it a crime to want something I can never have?
Is it a crime to take back all I deserve?
To retrieve what has once been mine?
To lie... even to the ones close to me.
To satisfy my thirst for blood?
Is it a crime to pretend I'm close to death's door-for the whole world to think my bloodline has truly fallen?
"Si es así, entonces trata de atraparme."
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"Don't be naive. Do not believe."
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My name is Catalina Castillo. Age... still young.
A Queen.
A Queen with no king. No Castle. No Crown. No Throne. No kingdom.
A Queen left with only ashes of what has been and what will possibly never be. Left with mighty ruins as remembrance to her weakness.
A Queen trying to get back what has been owed. To fix what has been destroyed. To know the secret of her bloodline. One she never get to hear from the last patriarch of the Castillo household.
One passed on from generation to generation. A secret known by everyone.
Everyone who has already perished.
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Note: All names, places, establishment, groups, organization, companies, scenes and plot are all part of my imagination and brainstorming on my own. (Most of it)
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