This thing was NOT my sister

I opened the door to my sister's room.  Staring back at me was a pair of glowing orange eyes, on a face of chalky white skin.  The eyes were drawing me in. I forced myself to tear myself away.

This thing was NOT my sister.

What had happened? Did the fight we had earlier make her turn into this, this demon? Was something holding my sister captive?

Right in the middle of my train of thoughts, the demon grabbed me and started to strangle me.

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