I...I'm not sure how to start...
Does he love me? I believe that he once did when I was a child, but then my step-mother came along...
My brothers and I were ignored in favor of her, there was no more hugs or comfort when there was a nightmare. When my half brothers were born, it was like we were merely ghosts, he didn't care about us. All of his attention was focused on his new /perfect/ family. The boys were normal, nothing wrong with them. We were freaks, he loved us until he found something better.
At least, that's how it feels. I'm no longer his little girl, he loved her. Not who I am now.
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Queen Of Helheim (Hel's Diary)
RandomHelheim, a cold realm made of ice and pain. Hel, a Jotun placed in charge of this realm. Beautiful, yet bitter, she rules over the dead. Cross her, and you've sealed your fate.
