⚱︎ : do it, love. If anything, she will have a non-toxic ship. I'm still trying to fit my Snowcone into something.

.... The same applies for the humans species. So...do keep that in mind next time that you meddle in my plans. Your corpse will be decapitated and you will be dismembered.

You can't fight against my snare. And you will suffer the same degree of demise as I have. I gave up everything for this. My adolescent years. My parents. My home. My friends. Centuries ago. I threw it all away like it was nothing.

It's all an act. You falling under my spell, assuming I love you. Feeling like a love sick addict, it was all part of the plan. Once I lure you in, you have no freedom.

You can imagine how fast I was to accept it. But, the price I have to pay in the afterlife, luring innocent people to their demise. He stripped me of any feelings I may have. I have no remorse for leading you to die. I don't love you when you think I do.

It has a happy ending, I can assure you. Well, not for my soul of course. But, for me personally it did. Dr. Hysteria offered me a new life. A trade of my soul for immortality.

How can someone so young not understand the difference between gaslighting and compliments? The fuzzy feeling in my head itself made it difficult to see the difference between the two. It was like I was entrenched. Stuck. He was in my head and I couldn't escape from him

He got under my skin eventually. And I confronted him. He was interested in me. Saying that I had potential, that he got a vibe off my aura. I had no idea it was manipulation. I was so caught up in the idea that someone has recognized my potential.

But, Dr. Hysteria caught up with me and wouldn't allow me a day of rest. Stalking me. Watching me. I tried to tell people around me. But, they all thought I was crazy. Even I thought I was.

Come what may. Be it blood. Be it war. For I shall not waver my wrath and destruction.