Wednesday, 12 March 2014

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Unexpected circumstances are the liability of the darkness and shadows that overcome the life of the sixteen year old Eve. Having a cloud white pale skin. Skinny and standing at "her height", she was just a casual lonely girl you would find. But, the weirdest and confined things that held secrets within her were that: she was not casual. Nor even close to normal.

Eve was abounded by her own blood related family. Why? Just because she wasn't usual. She wasn't usual at all.. Everyone she puts her hand on, dies. As people would say: her touch was lethal. Eve spent most of her life in the depressing orphanage not having a single clue why she was held in her own room and was left alone at all times like a lunatic. When she was about ten years old she was dearly and finally adopted by a family. Too bad they weren't aware of her ability. Her ability to kill.. She was picked up from the orphanage and brought home after the long sleepless night she spent anxious when she was told that she's going to be taken somewhere. As soon as she got she arrived, the mother thought Eve was the most delightful kid she has ever seen and instantly went straight to hug her. The mistake. Oh the mistake. Moments ago Eve was enrapturing a very warm and mellifluous hug that she has never felt before and a second later; Eve was standing speechless and startled while seeing the mother on the floor, crossing over. The ill-fated little girl had no mastery over her power what so ever. Just like how it was before, she was put in a room all by herself, isolated from everybody and was told that anything she needed will be sent to her through a hole from the door. Eve, just like any other person grew perfectly physically. But emotionally? She was severely injured. Feeling all the fear and grimace towards her never did her any good. All it did was turn her into a very miserable, gloomy being. She was disgusted and she despited the whole world and the people in it. But, can she really be blamed? For all things she wasn't able to control? All the secrets about her that remained untold?
Sad, hating and mad at the world, she remains.

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