That night I saw the pure rage.The rage flowing trough her vains.Her eyes were so blackend that It seemed like a black hole fully filled with revenge.She was approaching his ear and whispered "Rebekah". She cut his throath with a sharpen steely nail, The blood spilled on her steely boots.Her shady blue hair was becoming red by the blood.I have never felt that desperate in my life.My Father, the only relative I have was getting slaughtered there, and there was nothing I could do.
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I have been searching for her , all over the World , only thing I remember from that night was a silhuette of hers.And her eyes.It's hard to remember something from your childhood when you were 8.It's been too many years since that night.And I still have nightmares and visions of her.I go back to that night where my dad was getting slaughtered , and live it all over again.It's like I am in a loop with my dreams.The only difference is me growing up and getting new informations.
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After the death of my father.The high priest of Tyrol(Father Keaton) took me with him.I didn't know him, but he was the only one there who can help me live.He was giving me lessons about the demons and evil upon the World.I tought he is nuts because he was obsessed with it.I was thinking of playing outside and live like a kid.But his nonsense stories was the only thing I grew with.When I was 11, he was trying to teach me same things but there was the difference, he said that the evil exist in ourselves , I tought he was being metaphorical but he was not.
That night a girl came to the church when I was praying with Father Keaton, she was dressed as a Nun but she was barely 5 or 6 years old.She fell on the ground and started crying.Keaton approached to her and asked "are you okay little one?" And there was a shadow rising from the back of her above the ceiling.And there was no girl there anymore, a walking shadow with White eyes, it touched Keaton's chest and Keaton fell to the ground on his knees.He was like sitting there and praying on his knees.The shadow approached me and touched my chest.I felt like my heart was getting ripped out of me.And it stopped.It's hand was turning into dust and poured to the ground until it's left arm was completely dissapear.And In a second, my eyes were not able to see anything , I was screaming Keaton's name.And I blacked out.When I woke up my eyes were working, I was able to see.
Keaton was sitting on his knees under the cross of Jesus, I was only able to see her back , I approached him and touched his shoulder.He fall back and I was terrified the thing I saw.His eyes were melted and his vains turned to black.His skin was stone cold grey.
I ran.I ran until I stepped on the dust.The dust that shadow's arm became.I was terrified , I wanted to keep running but I had an instinc to gather the dust and keep it.So I gathered it and filled it to a bottle.
Keaton's deadbody was still on the same place but I was not terrified anymore.
After that the Tyrol's new High Priest allowed me to stay there like I was for 3 years.I was only 11 but the things I saw was a lot to take in.
