aricoursonwriting
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They call him THE CREATURE The monster in the woods, witnessing everything that I do, and I know he's there; I know. He knows me. I am not who I portray. He watches me kill, he watches me curtsey before all my people, but... he knows. He knows who I am. But I want him. That black face, those glowing stitches crossing his eyes. I know it's a mask. No one else knows but I know. I want to see him, I want to know him. But the king's forcing me to marry the other prince, the boring, self-centered prick. Someone I would want to slaughter after our first marriage. I don't want him. I want Elias. I want a monster. **** "Who are you?" I whispered. "Your reflection," he replied in a dark tone, "my princess." "Where are you from?" I asked him. "I am from the now, the then, and the future. But I know your secret."MY PRINCESS."โฆ