Cursed
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Death, such a nice thing. Always calming when you need it most. The best of friends. It's the only solution...always last in the list but the most effective in curing pain. It can never go wrong... That's what I thought before all my hopes came tumbling down. It isn't effective. Because I died but I came back to my torture. Death isn't the last thing on the list. It isn't my best friend either. It made me a monster. A killer.
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There are things in this world. Things that you see ever day. But your brain doesn't exactly register what they really are. You see them as normal. Pass by them, not giving them a second thought. Little did you know that they hold the key to the world. To another world. A world that is hidden from mortal view. A world that is full of terror and destruction. There are reasons that these things are hidden. Hidden from plain sight. Out of mind for mortals. The main reason is that it's an easy way for them to die.

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