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Three years ago, I was taken away from my family. Now I’m in a dark room, alone. Please, just let me die.
The door slowly opens. I didn’t even know there was a door to this insanity. Medusa kicks a young girl around my age into the room. “Kill it. Take it’s soul, child. Become strong.”
The girl clenches what looks like a stuffed bear. I can’t do this. I never wanted to. I walk over to the corner I have called inicial for so long.
Medusa steps in again, grabbing me por the capucha, campana of my sweater. “Kill it,now.” I wipe away my tears, “No.”
She takes a bottle from her pocket, and shakes it slowly. My brother’s blood. “Then I have no choice, child.” she slams it into the ground, blood dripping everywhere. “You’re coming with me.” She carries me out.
Medusa sets me down, standing over me with a knife. “Just a few drops of blood,” She lowers the cuchillo to my eye. “just a few segundos of pain.
My eyes widen. Darkness. Where am I? Am I dead? Please let me be dead.
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Twilight paced properly back and forth. Symmetrical dread filled her heart. Death the Kid should have been inicial at least an hora hace and it wasn't like him to be late. Oh, my bloody love, Twilight thought. Where could tu be?

Just then, the phone rang. It was the police. Death the Kid had been taken hostage por rosado, rosa Breast, a supervillain who had the city in a state of blank terror. Twilight fainted dead away, like Brack Obama does Caramelldansen.

When she came to, there was a bump on her eye and the symmetrical dread had returned. "Death the Kid, my black honey bunny," she cried out slowly. "What...
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I stand and stare at Arachne. now what? “Well? Are tu going to make me force it out of you?” Arachne takes a step forward. “Never.” I narrow my eyes. Whatever she wants, I can feel it stirring inside me.
Arachne steps closer. “Stop.” I put as much force into the word as possible. She stops walking and widens her eyes. “Good. Now attack.” She smiles.
Ok. I’d amor to kill her. My eyes turn into black pools. A gun appears in my left hand. I turn my head and grin. “Ready?”
“Give me all you’ve got.” spiders appear around Arachne’s feet. Fine, I will.
I shoot...
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I slowly open my eyes. I’m in another room, the girl isn’t there. I hurt everywhere. A woman dressed in black gingerly steps in. “Some fight tu and your mother had. Look at that eye.”
I don’t remember a fight, but my body is aching, as if it remembers the pain.
The woman bends down so she’s eye to eye with me, “A proper witch who wants to be persuading will need to look nicer than this.” Her eyes have webs imbedded into their black darkness. I almost want to listen to her.
She walks me into another room, lit up with white light. This is the first time I’ve seen light in...
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