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Graceful Darkness

A graceful little girl on her fifth birthday went from graceful to darkness itself. From her once perfect life to darkness without age. She now lives her life like no other, in hatred and anger, wanting nothing but revenge for everything that was taken from her. Her parents with great struggle had her as a child to call their own. A gift from the devil was given to the child. The question now is, Was it a gift or a curse? What would her so called gift bring to the world? Would she be able to control the darkness or will the darkness control her? How much of the darkness does she know? Read to find out.

Sarah_Z_Jugo · Horror
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33 Chs

Don't be scared

Lily stood in her subconsciousness in a field of never ending black, " Hello? Linda? Manuel?" she cried out " Is anyone out there? What is this place?". She was scared. She cried out once more as her tears began to flow down her chick. At that moment she could hear something, a sound that was faint, but it didn't seem to be coming from where she was. It sounded like it was from the outside. Focusing on the sound, she could hear a familiar feminine voice " Meet my creation". She listened more and could hear other voices in the background, ' Where are I?" she wondered " How am I here? Is it possible'. Her thoughts grew wilder but they weren't wrong ' Could the side of me out there be the darkness?' she thought ' I need to get out but how?'.

Her body was faced with the demons, they could see how dreadful she was, her body emitted an aura of power. " She's not just good for standing" Lucifer said " You see that lifeless land over there" she pointed through the woods towards the land " This used to be a very beautiful orchard but now part of it is decayed and unable to grow anything. Why? Because of her. She has the power to decay even demons but she hasn't fully manifested. All she has to do is let me in." she chuckled.

Lily could here everything, she tried to get herself to come back to her body, she called out to herself " Lily! Jenny! Please come out" saying it over and over again.

Lucifer could hear her strangling with all her might, but she had one last thing to show her followers. Turning to Lily, she said " Lily, decay". Her body slowly went down, placing one of her knee to the ground. Her hands reached out to the ground. Lily could sense that she was about to cause yet another disaster and fought even harder. The ground underneath her feet started to decay, the area of decay grew faster and the demons were forced to step back and watch from a distance because they were told she was capable of destroying just about anything. They decay didn't seem to affect the devil, but of course she was the one who made her so she can't be destroyed. Lucifer had instilled fear in all of them.

" Let me out of here" Lily yelled out of frustration shutting her eyes tight. She opened her eyes and though it was dark, she could see the moonlight surrounding where she was, she felt the breeze. She was in a squat with her hands placed on the ground which had already died. Startled, she withdrew immediately. She looked around but there was no one else but her. ' Where am I? How did I get here?' she looked around and it didn't seem as though it was the village Manuel took her to, but it looked so familiar. At the moment she got up, she recognized the place. Her heart pounded in fear, she began stepping backwards and turned to run. She went in the woods so brave, so afraid, then she ran. She ran past trees and she knew she was not alone. She came to a stop, looking around for directions but noticed that there were little lights in the forest, she had never seen them before. They were watching her. She ran faster and started screaming " Is there someone out there, please help me. Come get me, please help me". Behind her, she could hear them say " Follow everywhere I go, I'll give you everything you've ever dreamt of. Don't be afraid, just let me in. You'll be safe under my control, just let me in.". She kept on running in tears, shouting for help. She didn't think she would get any at this time of night but she had no option but to call out for help. " Mother? Father? Help me , please help me" and for the first time since knowing Manuel and Linda, she referred to them as mother and father.