Prologue

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Special dedication and thanks to Beatific21 for editing this part for me.

She was sad yet happy for where she stands.
She has forgotten how to smile.
She has forgotten the meaning of love.
She was consumed by rage yet she was silent.

She was a whirlwind from the inside and a breeze from the outside.

She was waiting.
She was longing.
She was a dark soul.
Whose body was alive but whose heart was dead.

She didn't cry.
Never shed a tear.
Never let anyone in.
She swore on her life that she will avenge.
She will seek revenge.

She was a dark heart.
A dark soul.
Who had a very important goal.
She was gonna kill.

They say, "where there's a will, there's a way"
She has the will.
She has to find a way.

She is death.
She is destruction.
No one can stop her.
If you come in her way, you will be destroyed.
She is alive only to kill.
She is breathing only to take lives  away.
She has a purpose.
To Kill.

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