Everything was cold,
the house, my room,
my mother most of all,
cruel, calculating, but mostly cold,
to her child,
to me.

Life didn't apply to me,
only madness,
emotions brought pain,
thinking, disappointment,
obeying stopped my hunger,
killing stopped the beatings.

She experimented with my mind,
my body,
my soul.
Forced to যোগদান with liquid despair,
it turned my blood black,
black,
black like my future.

My প্রথমপাতা wasn't safe,
just a place for pain and killing.
My mother wasn't loving,
only wanting what I could become.
My body wasn't private,
shared between a demon and my soul.

I was never left...

The Headless Horseman rode through the ভূট্টা field, Victoria in a complete state of shock. She has been kidnapped. They rode for what seemed like only a few মিনিট before the horseman stopped outside the cornfield, inside the town's cemetery. Victoria climbed down, frowning. "Why'd আপনি bring me here?" She asked, watching him carefully. The horseman led his horse in front of a specific grave, and stopped. Victoria followed. "Your grave?" She guessed. The Headless Horseman nodded sadly. "So, what, is your head buried here অথবা something?" Victoria continues. He shook his head. "Just for memory..."...

So আপনি may think that fairytales and stories that seem so impossible are fake, right. You'd be wrong, though. Just yesterday, Victoria and her team were called out to Sleepy Hollow to defeat the Headless Horseman. It must've been pretty bad for Lord Death to send them all the way out there, out of town. Apparently, he had been terrorizing his hometown, reaping the heads of innocent people, for no reason known. So the team set out to do their orders. Until they found a lead, they all stayed in a huge farmhouse, right দ্বারা the ভূট্টা field that the Headless Horseman is ব্যক্ত to come out of. It was...

So as Victoria and her বন্ধু walked into the DWMA, Kid told her "I almost forgot. My father wanted to meet you." Victoria's eyes widened. "Lord Death? Just me? What?" Patty giggled and started to pat her on the back, saying "Aw, don't be nervous! Lord Death is a really nice guy, so just go meet him, k?" Victoria did. She walked into his office, fogged up the mirror, and ব্যক্ত it at she wrote "42-42-564. Anytime আপনি want to knock on Death's door." Lord Death appeared. "Heya, heya, heya!" He greeted her. "You must be Victoria." Victoria felt instantly at ease. "No offense, Death sir, but, you're...

DWMA. Victoria's last resort. I can't say she was happy to go there, but it was better than where she had been. Her history with her mother was... better left in the shadows, and she barely knew her dad. At least in Death city, she'd be understood. Victoria was commonly asked "Who are you?" The প্রশ্ন they should have asked is "WHAT are you?" She was a weapon. Victoria could transform into a mace. And at the DWMA, she could train as a good weapon, and not be thought of as a freak like in her old town. With her was her meister, Danny, her brother Doom, (great name, I know) also a meister,...

Darkness, Cold, Emptiness, and Fear
Things i live with in this pit of despair
A monster that hungers for আরো each day
A mother as cold as the ground where i sleep
No light to guide me as i wonder along
No warmth to surround me as i shiver in the cold

The beast within me pounds away
Pulling, poking, ripping, and tearing
My soul crumbles a little each day
Cold eyes stare at me with disgust and indifference

I reach for her to hold me
She turns and throws me away
I grab on to her to heal me
She hurts me even more
I plead with her to make the pain stop
She punishes me and sends me back to the dark

The sun blinds...