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DO PEOPLE LIKE US DESERVE TO LOVE?
TUCKED away in the shadows of twisted underground roots, she was molded into a doll meant for nothing but slaughter. Under moonlight she turns from tangible to translucent, a mask of white now splattered with red. The ghost of vengeance, she is called, yet beneath her mask she is driven by no such thing. Only obedience.
DESCENT into madness, into the underworld, strings tied to each limb as her master reigned from the darkness. Escape came far too late, the puppet hanging from a thread now condemned to a fate where everything was tinted red.
SAVE ME, she cried. But Calypso, the girl forbidden to love, was left to rot beside the corpses she created.
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child abuse/grooming/manipulation/etc.. please proceed with caution.
