Devoted to the Damned

"Goosebumps rose as the eerie feeling of being watched lingered. The air felt heavier and even though she couldn't sense anything, Mina couldn't shake the feeling that she hadn't been dreaming. that she wasn't alone in her little sanctuary.

Squinting at the fabricated sun coming through her windows Mina got up with a groan. not feeling as though she slept. She walked into another room leading to her kitchen and living space. Opening her cooler she shuffled through all the body parts she used for spells and potions to find a bowl of fruit she had cut up the day before."

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