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She found herself, unintentionally trapped within the corners of her mind, trapped with him.
"You love me." said he, but she shook her head, nay, her red curls trailing. She could not deny he was beautiful, but yes, he was a dangerous predator.
"How dare you..." said he, his words rang in her ears, "For this you perish, wench!" he snatched up a fistfull of her hair, rage flowed through him. No, she thought not again, once again, her flawless beauty had ruined her life... she was but an empty shell. A siren.
Her amber eyes, grew dark as blood dribbled into her irises, her pupils grew into tiny slivers and she could stand it no more.
"No....Not again..." she growled violently, and then she struck.

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"Did I do it again...?" her eyes fluttered, an empty gray sky filled her field of vision. From somewhere inside she knew, she had killed again. A spatter of blood painted a stain on the dirt road, but the body was nowhere to be found.
"These hands....what have they done?" she stared at her hands, blood still fell from her fingers, the kill was fresh. She rose to her feet and stood, ignoring her blood-soddenned clothing. Her finest dress was shredded and flailed around her ankles uselessly. There was nothing to do now, but walk. She faced the wind, and felt it touch her skin, then something light hit her cheek. One pure white rose petal. She closed her palm, then let it go.
Something opened inside of her, a sense of freedom. But she couldn't define it, or keep it.