Your Doom
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Last published Tue, Aug 9, 2022
She turns out to be a murderer a killer a monster anything you describe it fits her. She hates love she even hates the thought of thinking about someone she thinks it blinds you and makes you weak.
Nifya used to be an obedient 16 year old girl. Loved by her mother but all of a sudden she changes.
What made her to change into a monster she really is? she kills without mercy but no one knows why she is doing that.
Will she ever change back to the way she was and who will change her?
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