Her long, thin fingers stroke my face, saying, “So beautiful, so young, and so clueless about what she truly is. So small but hold so much power.” What was she trying to say? I don’t have no idea who I am. Was there something else I was unaware of, or was I the moon goddess’ chosen one? “Your fear smells delicious, dear.” she confesses, chuckling menacingly. I look at her fiercely and ask, “What do you want from me?” Why did she want me?Before I could respond with a spell, she said, “Nothing dear, I only want you to go to sleep.” Her hands were tightly clutching my neck as she carved something with a finger on my forehead. I had a swollen head that seemed like it would burst at any second. The boundaries of my consciousness were brought down by a searing ache that shot through my thoughts. I felt paralysed and lightheaded. My eyes were heavy and my vision became fuzzy, making it impossible for me to move. She laughed and flashed her grotesquely long, brown fangs, saying, “Sweet nightm
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