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[GORE] *BOOM*Cain stormed into the court room, throwing his black cape backwards as he rushed up the steps. In the high chair before him was a blond & beautiful woman with glowing red eyes. He had once platonically loved this face, but he felt nothing towards it now.She held a halo above her head along with her glowing eyes, signifying that she was a Light Wielder. Light Wielders could take light from any area & turn it into magnificent power. She could turn a flickering light into a sword, or light in the air and use it to control s...
[WARNING: CONTAINS BODY SHAMING, ABUSE, BRIEF MENTIONS OF HOMOPHOBIA, AND DEAD MOM'S]{Please enjoy! :) } 'Mother’s funeral was yesterday, and I missed it. Does that make me a bad daughter? I think that that’s true. I am a bad daughter. No matter how many times Mother would smile in front of guests, then yell at me from close doors, I was the bad daughter. No matter how many times I made dinner for her, for her to take it to neighbors houses and say she’d done it herself, or worse, call it a horror in her mouth to my face. I was the bad daug...
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She beamed from cheek to cheek, running as fast as she could. She was about to hurl herself into outer space.She was a young girl, and no, before you ask, she wasn’t depressed. She was about to jump off for quite the opposite reason. When the girl woke up one day, being no older than ten, she did not remember anything from the ‘Before’, but the fact that there was most definitely a before was one of the first things she knew. Maybe she had just forgotten the Before, but you, dear reader, should know she did not forget, it was taken from...
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