It is not known the trigger of which causes someone to commit their first kill. Everybody however, is capable of murder, unfortunately not everyone taps into such darkened potentials. The murderous desire has always burned deep in my soul. -Iris
I don’t know what’s happening…… Darkness surrounds me, however I cannot move my body as it seems paralysed and only my consciousness can function. I attempt to scream however, my mouth does not open. I don’t know where I am, and my body does not belong to me.
Raya
Fate is an event that is often portrayed by the human race as a beautiful heartfelt event that brings humans together in order to share a deep connection. The true meaning as known by few is a predetermined state of doom. By definition it seemed that Iris and Raya have been brought together by fate. -Narrator
In all tragic stories, oftentimes characters are confined to either the heroin or villain. I fit in neither role. I am nothing but a blunt soul that refuses to submit to Raya, nothing but a naive and weak little girl. Some may think I am weak and insecure but what they don’t know is what I am….. A powerful being that wields the weapon of death. -Iris
Oh! But a meek consequence of death is. 120 people all over the world have died within the minute it takes for you to read this sentence. Nobody truly knows the experience of death besides the insignificant souls that are swept by it. In my centuries of experience death seems to grab the unexpecting creature by its soul, subduing the naive and unknowing creature into its menacing grip. The claws are not fazed but pleasured by the blood and the struggle. Finally as the creature turns an icy cold the claws finally relax, sucking in the aura of the body for its own. -Narrator
The human body is much like a sport, I feel a satisfaction as I take advantage of it. The pure sight of it lifeless, it’s soul gone, brings be greate giddiness. The ecstasy I feel as its blood curdling scream rings out like a beautiful summer’s breeze. I kick the figure to reassure myself that the body is as lifeless as I assume. I carefully bend down close enough of which to marvel at the red liquid seeping out of its body. I dip my finger in the sticky paste bringing it to my lips. The forbidden taste a satisfying reminder of yet another victory on my behalf. -Iris
Slowly more and more of every minute I seem to slip away. All hope is lost…. I am trapped as even my consciousness has begun to escape me, my mind betrays me as it goes deeper down a seemingly endless wormhole. -Raya
Being vulnerable is my greatest regret in life. Vulnerability is the main cause of my many downfalls. I never stood up for myself… I would continue to let people continuously take advantage of me and harm me. I would bottle up all my negative feelings and lock them up deep inside of me….. Year after year I would slowly become more aggressive. It was all innocent at first…. I just needed an escape but it went too far…. She got too far and I lost control of myself. -Raya