You do everything right in life, following the rules, living with integrity, yet the innocent endure suffering while the guilty walk free without consequence. They don't care if they ruin all of us.
That was the last thing my sister, Angelica, said before a sixteen-wheeler cargo truck slammed into her. And in that moment, as I lost consciousness, she saved my life.
"Kill."
I trembled, my voice barely a whisper. "What?"
"Consume." The voice inside me grew louder, more insistent.
"Multiply."
It was feminine, ancient, powerful.
"Conquer."
The final word was mine.
I do not own any of the creepypastas. Everything in this book is fiction aka fake, and any likeness to the real world is mere coincidence.
Book published May 20th 2022
(This story is major cringe for me to see with my own eyes in the year 2021, but not when I wrote it years ago so there's plenty of grammar/spelling/other mistakes that I'm not going to fix lol.)
A story about a girl who finds her way into the world of Creepypastas with her friends. They train, fight, and kill just like the others. But when someone comes back from old and painful memories, there's bound to be a fight. Read on to figure out who/what happens in the story.•~
(Changed the description lol -Mischief.•~)
Story cover designed and drawn by my good friend, Marshmaadow!~ 💜