Hii, I'm an Italian girl with a story in my mind, kept there too long. I wanted to give it a try and write it. So have mercy if my english isn't perfect..
Enjoy!~
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She was alive once.
Like all the others I assume.
She grew up in a small village in Italy, surrounded by trees where all the people kinda knew eachother, so nobody could really have secrets.
She lived in a little cottage at the edge of the woods with her mother, a kind but severe woman who always helped everyone around. Sometimes she would try to call her daughter to give a hand and with her sweetest voice she'd call: "Kate, come here! Help me with this little work".
But Kate wasn't really the type to help other human beings. She found them quite annoying, even irritating since the day her father was murdered while he was coming home from a hunt.
At night se often found herself think about how they could have been so cruel to kill him like that, with a knife planted in his back. The hatred was accentuated by the fact that the authority had released them only after a year of prison because they were drunk.
They were free, left unpunished from the sin they had committed.
She had to do something or the hate would have devoured her forever.
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The Kardyfek
FantasyA girl was betrayed by her friend and dies. The devil will offer her a job as his personal Kardyfek, who kills sinners and captures their souls at his request...
