Whisper Her Wish
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"You're just a mistake, Eris."
She heard it her whole life.
Living in a dusty storage room, Eris was the unwanted child-bullied by her own family and constantly compared to her perfect half-sister, Kleandra. Forgotten. Unloved. Broken. Until the pain twisted into something darker.
She planned to kill. Cleanly. Perfectly. Without a single trace.
But her plan failed... and she ended her own life with a smirk.
Eris is dead.
But she answers those brave enough to whisper her wish.
Started: 07-18-25
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