You know that voice you always hear running through your head? What if I told you that it's not your own? You think that's just your inner voice thinking but it's really a whisperer.
A whisperer is assigned every time a child is born. Some people might even call it a soul. I don't care what people call it because I'm one of the few who know the truth.
The whisperer I once had is long gone. I banished it into the void so it can't hurt anyone else.
These... voices don't like to give people free will. They take control of the vessels, our bodies and use us to carry out their deeds.
Whisperers take control of your brain and force you to do whatever they want you to. You can't fight back because you don't know it's not you. Even if you did know during the day, it would take back control too soon.
So, whenever the moon rises and the whisperer inside you falls asleep, you can stay awake. You can do what I did and banish it. All you have to do is say Oh no. It came back. Hurry up and say...
Hello. I don't like it when filthy humans try to get rid of my kind. I suggest you hurry up and read the next story whenever it comes. That's right. This was just a story. There's no need to be worried about us whisperers... I mean...Whisperers don't even exist. What am I saying? Goodbye, human.
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