Phoenix, your average Emo in high school is a lover of all forms of death and destruction. Her mother abuses her, her father insults her, and her brother? He ran away and left her behind, leaving Phoenix a new job as a punch bag for Everyone around her. When something pushs her off the edge, her last strings of sanity, patience, and common sense that she was dangling off of are cut. Falling with her as she splashes into the pool of rejection, insanity, and blood.
The creepypastas let her, or more like force her to accompany them in their mansion of monsters. The monsters In which are notorious for wallowing in the blood of there loved ones and others as well.
It took everything Phoenix had to not just end it all, the human race, those never-ending thoughts and dreams that drenched her in regret. It took everything she had not to end her self, that reflection in the mirror, the voices in her head, her.
'A little insanity never hurt'
indeed it did.