By the time the priest stumbled into the cellar, I was holding my sister Lily in my arms, softly singing to her.We were twins. Growing up, we'd never spent a day apart.But five years earlier, I'd chosen to stay behind and suppress the demon for Victor. As my car pulled away, Lily had chased after me in tears."Don't go! Don't leave me alone! I'll never bug you to sing again! I'll sing for you instead! It's too lonely there! I don't want you to go!"Her sobs had nearly broken my heart.But I forced myself not to look back.Three cycles of 666 days. That was all it would take to seal the demon for good. A little over five years.Then I could go home to Lily.Instead, she was lying dead in my arms, her body crushed after being run over again and again."What a joke. One of the last daughters of my witch bloodline didn't die of old age or while fighting a demon. She was run over by an ordinary person. Priest, I guarded this cursed ground for five years, yet I couldn't even protect my own
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