The Hidden Realm

 As I young girl I was so pretty, so selfless. Aw, those were the days. When ladies could sit by the lake side all day long, talking about nothing. And the disaster struck my tiny village. A rampage of rabid werewolves. Upon being bit, most of the villagers died, including all of my family but my younger sister. I was somehow able to surpass all challenges and get rid of the horrible diease in my system. Without even looking back, I ran. I ran so far that I didn't dare look back. Now, I am a lonely werewolf with a broken heart and a mixed personality.

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Never forget the love we shared. You will never find anything like it ever again, you b*st*rd.