Young girl dreams of gods and goddesses with fickle hearts and awesome powers. Specialties. God of sea, god of sky, god of water. No one talks about god of hell. No one talks about hell at all, because they think, what could this young girl know?
For the same reason, she says nothing of the bruises, the closet, the stench, the cold.
She knows far more about hell than they ever will, but what she doesn't know is that this isn't how it's supposed to be. Hell is for the dead, not the living. Not her life.
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