ZANE.“Catch!” I threw the sling. He caught it. His little hands scratched the tip and he laughed. We ran to the stream in our bathing suits. The other little boy was laughing. He had blue eyes, smooth skin, his hair blowing to the wind and He turned his back, holding a toy, and the butterfly birthmark was visible on the exact same spot.I pulled down Sora's shirt to check again. It was the same type.My chest jumped. It was the same as the boy—from the orphanage. A sudden headache struck me. I pulled away from Sora and clutched my head. A loud ringing filled my ears.("Zane,") Malphaus spoke.I shook my head. “Go away,” I screamed internally, rejecting his voice. (“Zane…”)“Shut up!”("I will have you soon,") Malphaus responded.Then he went silent.I stood there, panting. Why did some thoughts and memories give Malphaus strength to speak in my head? I thought being with Sora made me stronger to push my demon down. But watching my lover sleeping peacefully, I felt scared. What
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