The theme is "Possession" and my story is as follows
The 15-year possessed girl had already consumed a throbbing
live heart and a pint of blood of another guy and was hungry for more. Severely
drugged by the superstitious devotees, he awaited her claws when amid chants, he heard a terrifying voice, “Bastard
faggot is impure. Get me another”.
So the world now knew his secret. But he was alive. Happy or
sad, he couldn’t decide.
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