One was born to destroy, one was born to build.
Melanie Mavros doesn't know how it came this far. Being thrown in a new world with her best friend Percy, was not on her bucket list. Being send on a dangerous quest with the thought that she can be ki...
But what if.... I was running from it? What if, I had no intrest in meeting Death? What if my life already felt to close to death, that I didn't think it was necessary to meet Death?
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«The forest»
Would whisper my name, in the early morning. "Come closer, my Melanie." But my feet wouldn't stop running from it. Years passed by, but the voices grew louder and louder.
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«The mind»
Would close down. Nobody around me would notice what was going on inside of me. I had learned tricks to overcome my pain. To forget the endless torture I was born with. But the mask was harder and harder to put on.
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