The white office nauseated me. I looked around to find a white chair, white walls and windows, the only other color in the room was a silver metal desk. The click clack of a woman's shoes made me turn around to face the door. When it opened my heart beat sped up. The woman wore a white lab coat with a light grey dress underneath. Her black siletto's licked at the desk. She sat down and her short brown hair bounced.
"I am Doctor Lancaster." She held out her bony hand. Her nails were painted bright red.
"I am the Trickster." I gave her a huge grin showing my sharpened teeth. There was a hint of disgust on her oval face.
"So do you mind telling me more about yourself." Doctor Lancaster said with an inviting tone.
"Oh, by all means." I put my hands in front of me, copying her. "I am twenty years old. My name is Trixi. I love killing people." I emphasized the word love by making a heart with my hands.
"Need I go on?"
"No, that will be enough."
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Tricking the Trickster
Kısa HikayeWith only one person she could trust Trixi attacks the strongest, most guarded castle in the world. Castle Nearvasch. The attack turns into a journey where the naive Trickter learns about love and betrayal.
