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These voices...

There voices are like swans.

Always beautiful yet dangerous.

A devil that is disguised as an angel.

It takes me back over there and play games with me.

Specifically.. Mind games

And the part I hate is... It plays with me with my own voice.

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A boy with dark blue hair, warm skin, beautiful brown eyes that shined in the light and a signature birthmark. Looked at the women in front who is a crying mess. He wanted to calm her down so bad but. He, himself couldn't do it to himself at this moment. "He left us! He left us just like that!" the women shouted in a hoarse voice. The boy was just looking down with tears in his cheeks. Two kids, looked at each other, nodding. One of them went towards the women, their mother and other went towards the boy, their brother. Comforting them. The boy just stood there as the words echoed through his mind.

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A bluenette woke up, gasping for air. He looked around to find himself in the bath tub. He realised that he almost drowned himself in the tub, horrified, he got up from the tub and dried himself up with a towel. He didn't know how he fell asleep as it's been days since he got a proper sleep. He went to the mirror and looked at himself. He had dark circles under his eyes making him look pathetic. He sighed as he took a lotion out and applied it on his skin. He opened a drawer and took a brush out, he started to brush his hair with it. He kept the brush down in the counter but it fell down. He sighed as he bent down to get it but what he didn't notice was a man with blue hair, and a mask that reassembled undefined beauty stood there, watching him take the brush. The boy stood up to see the man stare at him. Making him flinch. He looked at the mirror again to see the man

The man tilted his head and stared at the boy with his hand on the mask, and posed. A sense of feeling ran through the boy. It was like the man was mocking him.. The man had everything he didn't.. The man had beauty.. The man had everything... The man rubbed his hand on his cheek, making the boy do the same but. The boy realised he had a birthmark in the cheek... It made him look ugly.. He didn't had a clear skin as the man.. The man with the mask laughed at him making him back away as everything spinned but suddenly. He was back at his bedroom, in front of the mirror, with a knife near his birthmark. Almost cutting his birthmark.

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Lmao yall, I don't know if ya know the yt channel, hiimmarymary but it's a channel where a girl is trapped in a house with no memories. Daily night different entities chase her down.

If ya know film theory then you would know the channel but

How is the prologue?

This story was heavily inspired by the channel but this story has a little twist. This story will show the back story as well
Now bye! C ya!

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