***Cassandra's POV***
This man was exactly what I imagined him to be.
Cruel.
Heartless.
Merciless.
And the lengths he could go to...
The pain he could inflict on someone was indescribable.
He said he needed me.
He said I had knowledge of parts of his plan that he had failed to fully address.
That I could change the outcome.
But I couldn't.
Myrtle was still a bright beacon of light I was set to reach one day.
So I defied him.
That is...
Until he showed me what true terror was.
Mind warping fear and soul clenching pain.
I felt my body beginning to fail me.
He must have felt it too, because now...
Now I look like the day I met Myrtle.
Young, capable of resisting the horrors he'……
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