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Scarred little devil

When trauma strikes, it can leave a deep and lasting impact on our lives. It can create a wound that feels impossible to heal, fueling feelings of anger, pain, and a burning desire for revenge. In this gripping tale, we follow the journey of Mirai who has experienced unimaginable trauma and seeks to right the wrongs that have been done to her. With heart-pounding suspense, spine-chilling horror, and a thought-provoking exploration of the themes of trauma and revenge, this gripping tale will keep you on the edge of your seat until the very end. As she embarks on a dark and twisted quest for vengeance, the line between reality and nightmare begins to blur. She is plagued by terrifying visions and haunted by the ghosts of her past, driving her to the brink of madness. But as she draws closer to her targets, she begins to realize that revenge may not be the answer she seeks. She must confront the true source of her trauma and find a way to heal the wounds that have been inflicted upon her. With bone-chilling horror, heart-wrenching emotion, and a powerful exploration of the themes of trauma and revenge, this gripping tale will leave you breathless. Can the young girl find a way to break the cycle of vengeance and emerge from the darkness, or will she succumb to the ghosts of her past and become a victim of her own rage? Disclaimer:The image used as the book cover does not belong to me.I got it off of Pinterest

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Chapter 29

As Anna and I continued to explore the wilderness together, our bond deepened, and a sense of camaraderie grew between us. We shared stories of our past, our dreams, and the strange occurrences that had brought us to this mysterious land. With each passing day, the gooey substance in Anna's hair seemed to evolve, its origin still an enigma.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, we stumbled upon an ancient stone structure hidden amidst the dense foliage. It stood tall and imposing, as if guarding its secrets from prying eyes. Moss-covered symbols adorned its entrance, hinting at a long-forgotten civilization that once thrived in this wilderness.

Intrigued, we stepped inside, the air thick with anticipation. The interior was filled with an eerie silence, broken only by the echo of our footsteps. Symbols and strange inscriptions covered the walls, evoking an aura of mystique that sent shivers down my spine.