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CHAPTER CXV

(THAT TWISTED MIND)

      DEATH, BLOOD, HELL. 

      The three words that she repeatedly utters as she tries to curse everyone with it so, as the readers who are slowly knowing the past and her inevitable end. She smiles as she finishes the transmutation circle, she made unto the cold floor of her house basement. Giggling at the sight of the blood she uses to paint the circle and scribe the words into its distinct places and where it all should be. She then laughs as her sanity escapes from her when her Prince died because of her. 

           “Now, now, now.” Whispering as she prepares everything for this moment. 

           She places the ingredients unto their rightful places as her face marks that twisted expression that resembles anyone’s ultima

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