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Dark and deadly, haunting me with one thing in mind. He's going to kill me.

I say out loud not realising that I wasn’t alone. “But what master?” the monster scares me out of my thoughts, and I look at the beautiful sea blue monster that I would have only dreamed about as a boy. “But what master?” it repeats. That’s when I realise what must have happened. Slowly I rise out of bed. “Sorry I was talking to myself, what is the matter

“I know you were bewitched some time or the other.” “It's enough!” My ghost mother shouted at me, but as she was about to slap me, I grabbed her hands and tried to challenge her. “Don't ever raise your deadly hands on me.” I said, my head raised towards her side as I stared her in the face. “I am mated with a wolf, plus the powers in me, so don't let me get annoyed and send you to hades!” “What do you know about hades?” My ghost mother questioned, aiming not to also feel convinced by my threats. “Have you ever died or did you ever visit there?”

I was going to walk out quietly, i don't even need ice cream anymore. "His name is ghost no body knows his real name" he continued and now i need to listen, I'm too curious to just leave now. "He took my pet from me, i know she belonged to him for a while. Kill him and be over with it" Kill him, he just asked for whoever he's talking with to kill ghost... I can't let them just kill ghost, i can't let them even hurt ghost!! I touched my necklace the one with mine and daddy's voice on it.

i fear for the worst i am in a room of endless empty offices light fixtures ticked on and off like christmas lights in the summer i ran and ran but the hallways did not stop an endless vignette of darkness swallowed me they’re out to get me a monster is right around the corner it is silent yet it prowls it is here and yet it is not here it is out of sight, not out of mind have to kill it before it kills me or i descend to the furthest depths of hell and burn for all of eternity Mickey blew out like a fuse box and passed out on his desk. He’d be sleeping peacefully again. For now.

The Villain-me grins with teeth stained black from consuming shadow magic. The Martyr-me bleeds gold from self-inflicted wounds that never heal. The Coward-me trembles, eyes darting for escape routes that don't exist. The Tyrant-me stands with spine straight as a blade, power radiating from her like heat from a forge. The God-me floats inches above the ground, stars spinning in her hollow eye sockets. And the Ghost-me... she's barely there at all, translucent and silent, a whisper of what I could become if I simply gave up.

My hands tremble as I remain paralyzed on the bed, is it fear, or perhaps my foolishness, I really don't feel like taking step, it might harm me. Once again, I hear a chuckle, only this time, I can tell where the laughter is coming from. "Hello Diana." Fuck, it just spoke to me. Quickly I jump from the bed and stare at the mirror but its no longer there. This is crazier than it should be. "What the hell are you, a ghost?" If anything, me talking to ghosts is the craziest thing that has happened to me today.

she squealed, pulling back to look at me. I couldn't help it. I smiled. Lena Cho, my best friend since middle school. She was the only person who had stayed by my side before I lost everything in my previous life. Even after I pushed her away, she still tried to check on me. I’d ghosted her, thinking I was doing her a favor. But here she was again, before me, vibrant as ever, acting like nothing had changed. My eyes watered a bit, and I sniffled.

Ghost is not the only thing in me that cracked. I am too.

Waiting for us to talk. Who am I kidding? I'm on my own. I have to fight my demons all by myself. Including Daimen. "You realize I can hear you right?" "Yes, I know- oh my jeans! What the..." Daimen was visible now. Again. And was standing by the window. Again. "Did you just say... jeans or jeez?" "How'd you come out?" "That's not the answer to my question." "Wait, have you been here all through?"