Devilish
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Last published Sat, Sep 17, 2022
"I don't 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 you maya ٫ I 𝑵𝑬𝑬𝑫 you". I could feel the frustration in his voice , how could he want me?
Without the bond we would be nothing.
He would of never loved me.
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Lies. That's all maya knew as her version of life was ripped from her. She wasn't pure to begin with , she was one of them.
Cursed blooded.
Children of makye, father of curses.
She was never going to return to what she knew. She would have to face the consequences of her father's actions.
Face the lies that her family was built on.
Pushing her to the brink of insanity, were two words.
"𝑫𝒐 𝒊𝒕".
How can you tell the difference between a lie and truth. Would she figure it out before it's too late.
Before she would be destined to solitude.
As everyone laid dead at her feet.
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