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uncanny

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, May 2, 2024
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she had never thought that day would come, when she'll have to give up her soul to save others. what she had learnt from leaving with humans is...they always argue about unnecessary things, the females would always make their lovers upset just because they're upset,they love anything delicious,most of them might seem happy but deep down they're suffering. suffering,an unusual word that sounded funny...at times I wonder to myself, do they really suffer?,do they understand suffering?... she looked at her sisters who kept screaming her name and urging her to stop... freedom is what humans seek,free from guilt,free from pain,free from suffocation. freedom isn't given without a price,there is always a price but most times it's never good.
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Ever since she could remember, the experiments had been part of her life. As a child, they were harmless-just puzzles and strange potions given to her by the woman she called Mother. Back then, she believed it was all a game, a way to make her smarter, stronger. But as she grew, the tests changed. They became invasive. Painful. Each experiment carved new scars into her skin and left her mind tangled in unanswered questions. The woman she once trusted had become a stranger, her warmth replaced by cold calculation. And then the voices started. A shadow lurked within her, whispering, clawing at the edges of her sanity. She wasn't alone in her own body-something else had been forced inside her. Something ancient. Something hungry. Now, she's free... but for how long? With the past chasing her and the monster inside threatening to take control, she's left with one question: Was she ever meant to survive, or was she only meant to become something else?

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