She doesn't care who you are;
only that you are here now
and she's thirsty.


She sucks out your lifeblood,
transforming you
to become like her.


She was once human;
she once had a heart,
but that changed long ago.


She's done this so many times
that despite how wicked
she thinks it's part of her.


She justifies her behavior
because it's what
she's become accustomed to.


But inside her is a
broken girl looking for
something that doesn't exist:



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