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Khaleesah
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Ongoing, First published Aug 08
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"Please no! No please Dad!!! Please dad don't do this! please don't do this!! *sobs loudly* Mama please say something! Mama please don't let them take me away please I'm begging you! somebody help me!! Somebody please!!! Mama!!!!!!"
Her screams of despair and utter agony echoed loudly throughout the entire village, Blight Shade as she was dragged away to the oak of pacification.

Having been betrayed by her own blood, tortured and tossed into the Death maze to get feasted upon by the dark spirits, Khaleesah, an innocent young victim of a cruel religious misconception, sworn to herself to enact revenge on her entire village mostly her family and make them pay for putting her through such hell.

Housing several dark spirits in her body, Khaleesah just turned out to be just like her secret twin sister, Medusa even more powerful and highly vicious.

"I will come back!!! I promise you all that I will come back and I will kill every breathing thing in Blight Shade! I swear on the dark forces residing in these islands and beyond. I will be back!! Vengeance will be mine!!" Words of anger, pain and absolute hatred escaped her lips as she got petrified and sent away into the deepest parts of the Death maze, the menacing forest no one dares enter, to spend the rest of eternity stilled and alone.


But what happens after she finally breaks free?
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