Moth was heard down the hall, "the oldest goes. The younger one won't remember."
This is their sanctuary from the cruel wilderness. Or so they say. They are not measly basement dwelling human scraps of life who wanted to start an organization. Not some wealthy business owner who wanted a life with more spice. These creatures have formed a sick, cruel church to worship The Creature. All of which appears to be orchestrated by an entity simply named Moth.
May you rest in Hell, for anything above the surface has been corrupt.
**TRIGGER WARNINGS - Basically the whole blah blah blah. Blood, minor use of intolerable language, all of that. If you're sensitive to topics of abuse or manipulation as well, this may not be for you.**
Gwen, desperate to feel something, kills someone. But she quickly learns that one kill is never enough. Can Gwen stop before she turns on her own family?
**INCLUDES BONUS BOOK - A CHILD CALLED WENDY**
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It was just an experiment. Simply kill one person to see what it felt like. See beauty in the moment of death. See if it filled the void within her. It didn't. Nor did it the next time. Or the next. Gwen is an ordinary person. Wife to Amanda. Mother to Grace and Alexandra. Suddenly, she is no longer ordinary as she finds herself battling her urges and demons before she hurts those closest to her. But is it already too late?
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**WATTY 2021 SHORLIST!**
A multiple Wattpad Featured Story
#1 in Fiction
#1 in Homicide
#1 in Killing
#1 in Scary
#1 in Serial Killer
#1 in Terror
#1 in Death
#1 in Murderer
#1 in Creepy
#1 in Adult
#6 in LGBTQ
#1 in girlxgirl