Cursed #begginingline The first thing I saw after I died, my makers silhouette in front of a moonlit sky. New found incisors pressed against full bottom lip, hunger pangs ripped me from hip to hip. Hand pressed to chest, no beating heart found. No rise and fall of my chest, I could hear every sound. Panic takes over... What's happened to me? He smirks and he laughs, say's "not to worry". I'm his toy now, and forever more. The curse he placed upon me is eternal, not lore.
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