The Occult's Victim
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Ongoing22m
Last published Wed, Dec 25, 2019
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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