I was always put down as the innocent one, the helpless one, a damsel in distress. Perhaps it was because people thought I was to weak to do anything on my own, without someone there holding my hand. Someone there urging me to go farther in life. Instead of being someone who was afraid of their own shadow.
But, the innocent ones are never suspected to be the monster. The one who kills to survive.
But, of course, I never wanted to be delt this hand, to be what i am. But life is like a game of cards, you never know what you will get untill it is passed to you.
That doesnt mean you have to play by the rules though... You can rise above it, find another way to play, and if you have no other choice you can cheat in life, even if you cant go very far, you still beat the 'dealer' for sometime before you are exilled, or death comes to meet you in the face.
Me, I chose not to cheat. But to find another way, to not take the lives of innocent people. But rather those of animals. Not as satisfying as the blood of man, but enough to sub-do it untill it is nearly extinct.
But, I guess i should tell you my story,the one I created.
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