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My brother is bleeding.

My stepsister is gone.

The ones responsible called themselves family.

By blood, and now by marriage.

I want to destroy them for what they've done.

Burn everything they have to the ground.

But first I need to find her. Ryth.

The pathetic little mouse that scurried into our lives and made a home.

I can't forget her; can't get her out of my head.

She unleashed something dangerous in me.

Something that drove me to ruin her.

And ruined myself in the process.

She was once a game to me; she still is...only this time it's for keeps.

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