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“…I-it’s not safe to be around me…” There was a reason they had kicked her so much, the dog was indeed dead, but she didn’t kill it out of harshness or joy as other people may think. Her hands balled into fists as she struggled to hold her words. “…n-no…i-i will o-only cause more problems…p-please…j-just…l-let me go…”

Her words felt stuffed. Like a ball had lodged itself into her throat and stayed there as they walked. “T-They h-h-had a reason…I-I deserved it…”


❝ …Problems? ❞

             Should I just…show her?

                           Or would it TERRIFY the kid?

Eyes gaze down to her before she huffs, irritation setting in as she leaned down to lay her on the ground. A dark essence seeps from the bindings of her left arm, eyes shimmering for a brief moment before flashing red, the bandages unraveling as her opposite hand tugged on a binding end at the top, by her shoulder, unraveling them so she can just rebind the arm once done with her little demonstration for the girl.

                           The ESSENCE swirled along bloodied red and onyx black claw, to which then ENLARGES into a massive claw — the same size of a Beowolf’s own as she begins to examine it before her.

❝ No one deserves treatment like that. At least, not some poor child like you; but someone like ME, on the other hand…well, that’s a different story. But any problems you think you could be for me? Throw that concern aside. I LIVE with problems on a daily basis… ❞