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Pishka's POV
I blink once... Twice... The third time I keep my eyes shut then after a few seconds. I open them again and look down to see who broke me out if my hallucination, Carlos. He seems worried. I shake my head, then reassure him
Pishka: Oh I just thought I heard someone calling me that's all
Carlos: That again... I keep telling you to ignore the voices
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Pishka: But what if it's the mistress calling me?
He nods and sighs
Carlos: Forget it, let's go in, everyone is waiting to meet with you
I nod and follow him in as he guides me with his hand still on my wrist. Suddenly I hear the voice screaming in my head
?Voice?: IT'S ALL A DREAM!
My head feels like it's about to explode. I gulp trying to ease the pain, I choose to close my eyes and breathe slowly. But it comes back in waves before crouching down in pain...
After crouching for god knows how long, the pain begins to subside. Slowly I stand up and look around, everything around me is green. I'm in the rain forest. It's identical to the one I saw earlier in the hallway. The tropical oversize tree leaves in front of me rustle, but before I can react a woman steps out of it. She's wearing a black victorian dress which is weird, especially for such a setting
This isn't real, is it?
'Of course not'
The voice that always advices me throughout my teen life til now spoke but it felt different
Who are you?
She smiled and gestured with her hands atop her head, a sign of a crown. Suddenly the image of the lady in the hallway flashes before my eyes. I take a step away from her
'Im not here to hurt you. I only want control over your body for a short amount of time that's all'
How long is your 'short amount of time'?
'Just a couple hundred years, it won't affect you I'm sure'
She smiles and looks at me
<This woman is a lunatic>
Her smile falls as she stares at me blankly
I'm not going to do that, I'm human! Do you know how short our life spans are!?
'Yes, but you forget that I am not, I am of the supernatural. I can do as I wish ~'
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Her Cold Beast And His Dark Beauty
WerewolfThis story is atheistic and fictional... Not sorry Pishka. Your typical sad and a little depressed, South African girl, moves to America. She has to adapt to this ghost town she moved into. Being a loner should be the worst case scenario, right? No...
