The Devil's favourite poem

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Summary

They called her a ghost. A myth. A monster. But she's none of those things. She's real. She bleeds. She kills. This is not a confession. It’s not an apology. It’s a story. Her story. And before it ends, you’ll know why the word “Mother” is written in blood— and why the devil listens when she speak.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Prologue

22 people were killed so far, most of them from the same family and others related to each other some how. The brutality of the murder shook each and every person watching the news, it sent a shiver through the readers, their necks prickling as they read the news in the paper. Neither the police got any information nor the news reporter got any new headlines, there was just silence, the questions hanging heavy. "Who was doing all this" was now-a-days the most comman question being asked by everyone. The only thing known to the media about her was the word she wrote with the victim's own blood near their body on the ground—"Mother".

That's it, Nobody knows anything else about her, not even her name.

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