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 book was made on qoutev when I was 15, do not fight me in the comments. I was 15 years old with mental health issues and hidding in the closet because I couldn't figure out what gender I was. This book is the definition of cringe, and the reason why kids should not have unrestrictions to the internet.