The Occult's Victim
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They are evil. They mean nothing good. They are selfish and only care about themselves.
They would walk over corpses to find what they want. They are walking over corpses.
I was walking through the woods, I remember darkness and as I opend my eyes, I realized I wasn't where I once was.
They put me in a cell, they are giving me their "medicine" and they are praying to me.
Mom?
Dad?
I am scared.
Please, someone must save me.
But what is that?
Am I getting stronger?
Maybe...
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