[Creepypasta] Diary Of Death: The Beginning of Evil
Author: Sparkle
P/S: THIS IS JUST MY Imagination. ABSOLUTELY NOT TRUE, WHO DOESN'T LIKE PLEASE OUT.
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Hi, I'm Shadow. My full name is Shadow Woods. Hearing that name will probably sound familiar to some of you, right? I am Liu Homicidal and Jeff The Killer's older sister.
Honestly, I'm a space traveler. I am from the 21st century, you ask why I died? Because he was named Death William, he identified himself as the God of Death. And because I must have accidentally crossed out my name, I died. Because in order to make up for and correct my mistakes, the other Death let me enter the Creepypasta world. And must have fulfilled my request to cross and become the sister of Liu Woods aka Liu Homicidal and Jeffrey Woods aka Jeff The Killer.
When I was twelve years old, a little girl and her parents moved next door to our house. And that girl is Jane, the future Jane The Killer. She's quite lovely, and very kind, that's all I have to say about Jane.
But what comes will come, soon enough. The day that Jeffrey became Jeff The Killer has come, it is today. I made an excuse to my mother that I would come and stay at my friend's house today. Although I really want to save my father and mother here, but I can't do anything, when I change one episode of the original plot, the whole plot will create an effect called the butterfly effect. .
In the previous world, I was an orphan. One day, there was a kind old woman who came and adopted me, I thought from then on my life would have a new and better development, but....how is life like a dream, that kind old lady only took care of me and stayed with me for only three years when he passed away due to illness. At that time, another family adopted me. I thought they nice to me... But, they brought me back just to vent their anger. The adoptive father no, he is not worthy for me to call him "father". Every time he lost a gamble, or came home from drinking, he would come to my room and beat me brutally. As for his wife, she always made me clean the house, work as an errand boy for her daughter. As for her daughter, on the surface she always spoke for me, but in fact she was the one who beat and tortured me the most and cruelly. Unfortunately, I was too naive back then. The desire to have love in that dead house gave me the motivation to live. Until one day, because I accidentally dodged the intention of the other "GEAR SHEET", she started to get angry again and dragged me out to beat me. Her mother and my "DEAR MOTHER" found out about it and got angry. She beat and tortured me again. She pushed me into a deep well in the back garden, told her husband to put the lid on. They locked me down there. At She pushed me into a deep well in the back garden, told her husband to close the well. They locked me down there. At the bottom of the well, I climbed up. But being around was too supportive, making it impossible for me to grow up. I tried to scratch with my fingernails and tried to climb up. I cried bitterly, begging the other three people to let me up. Outside the well, the three evil people not only ignored me, they laughed and acted as if nothing had happened.
At this time, under the well, my nails gradually peeled off because down there, there were sharp iron nails, they pierced my nails, making me feel very painful. At this point, I saw that my fate was somewhat similar to Sadako - a character in the movie The Ring that I had seen with that kind old woman, she was also pushed into the well by her own relatives, no matter how much she cried (no matter how desperately she tried, no one came to save her c. ان despair took over her, but she couldn't do anything. I felt she was so stoned). At that time, the old woman asked:
That kind, she was also pushed into the well by her own relatives, no matter how much she cried out, no one came to save her. Desperation took hold of her, but there was nothing she could do. I feel sorry for her. At that time, the old woman asked:
"How do you feel...Sadako?"
"I find her pitiful!" I replied.
The old woman smiled and patted my head, she said:
"Humans are good and evil, it's hard to tell the difference...."
Going back to the present, I gradually felt as desperate as Sadako because even if I screamed and cried until my throat swelled up, no one would come to save
My throat is swollen and no one will come to save me. I was slowly dying in that well. Today is Saturday already, am I going to die the same way that Sadako in the other movie will die? I ask myself. I aim to close my eyes, I don't commit! Why does God treat me like that? Why don't you give me a happiness...just give me a happiness, I only need one! It doesn't need much. Two lines of tears slowly flowed down. My fate...how pitiful is it?
I opened my eyes again, to my surprise...I wasn't dead. And now I'm in a strange space. Looks like the rooms in the swordplay, fairy tales. The whole room is made of wood, surrounded by many antique-style objects. I turned to look at myself, I'm wearing the same clothes as the sleeping clothes in ancient tra movies - my fingers are already bandaged > Next (Shadow: "I'm not sure either" ) tape at. Right next to the bed I was sitting on was a table, on which was a bed. I looked up and saw that it was still my face.
Surrounded by many antique-style objects. I turned to look at myself, I found myself wearing an outfit that looked exactly like the ones used to sleep in period movies, with bandages on my fingers (Shadow: "I'm not sure either" ) tape. Right next to the bed I was sitting on was a table, on which there was a bed. I looked up and saw that it was still my face.
While I was bewildered and panicked, the door slowly opened. A girl about twenty-two years old. Long white hair, deep red eyes looking directly into my eyes, the girl was wearing a black robe. She walked over to my place and asked:
"Are you awake? Well then, you've been in a coma for a total of five days."
The girl looked bewildered... I recommend:
Next "Wow, you don't know my name? My last name is Luc. Thanh Nhi, original name is Luc Thanh Nhi"
The girl looked at my bewildered expression and introduced:
"Well, you don't know my name? My last name is Luc, my name is Thanh Nhi, my original name is Luc Thanh Nhi"
The girl named Luc Thanh Nhi also explained why I was here. It turns out that she is the Death God and the Three Hell Kings in the Underworld. Under the Underworld, there are a total of ten kings of Hell called the Ten Palaces of Hell, Luc Thanh Nhi is one of them. The Underworld has up to two death gods, one named Death takes the name of Death to perform her duties, and the other is Luc Thanh Nhi, she takes the name of Death to perform the tasks that Death can't do it. In general, she is both the Three Kings of Hell and the Grim Reaper. She said I was dead, but my superior's friend God asked her to help me. And from then on we became sworn sisters. She* is a bit grumpy, but always helps me when I'm in trouble > sometimes the weather is a bit erratic, like . Hot inside, cold outside.
(*Since Shadow and Thanh Nhi have established a
of her superior, God called her to help me. And from then on we became sworn cousins. She* is a bit grumpy, but she always helps me when I'm in trouble, she's sometimes a bit erratic in the rain, she's the type of person that's hot outside.
(*Since Shadow and Thanh Nhi have established a relationship now, I changed the personal pronoun from "she" to "she")
In addition, she has an older brother. His name is Luc Tu Thanh, also my sworn cousin. Although he looks a bit scary and is always cold, but he is very good, he is also the type of person who is hot and cold outside like Thanh Nhi. Each of the two people (Luc Thanh Nhi and Luc Tu Thanh) they always fight with each other. Sister Thanh Nhi often calls me (ta) - mi to me, or calls Mr. Tu Thanh "Old brother!". And Mr. Tu Thanh is always x. Ho me - you with me and with Thanh Nhi. After being taken care of by the two of them, my injuries also gradually disappeared. > The handshake has also returned to normal. Right now my body has to be called spotless. Mr. Tu Thanh and Ms. Thanh Nhi taught me how to look at people and skills
Thanh Nhi often calls me (ta) - mi to me, or calls Mr. Tu Thanh "Fake brother!". As for Tu Thanh, he always addresses me - you to me and to Thanh Nhi. After being taken care of by the two of them, my wounds also gradually disappeared, and my nails have also recovered. Right now my body has to be called spotless. Mr. Tu Thanh and Ms. Thanh Nhi taught me how to see people, life skills, assassination skills, and so on. They brought me back to earth to take revenge and I will live there always, when needed, I will go to Hades or Sister Thanh Nhi, or brother Tu Thanh or both will go up to earth.
Right now I am in the house of the three evil people who harmed me in the past, and now I have killed the old woman and her husband. I gave them such a gentle death that even though they were sleeping, they didn't know that I had come to the room "Dear sister" and typed c... She panicked when she saw me covered in blood. I smiled at her: > Continue
"Hey, it's me Shadow. Why did you forget about me? You make me feel so sad"
They died so gently that even though they were sleeping, they didn't even know they were dead. I went to the room "Dear sister" and knocked on the door. When she saw me covered in blood, she panicked. I smiled and looked at her.
"Hey, it's me Shadow. Why did you forget about me? You make me feel so sad"
She panicked and shouted:
"M..you...are alive...?...don't...come..near me!"
I slowly approached her, and she panicked even more. But, no one can hear it, why? Because her room is soundproof. That's also why she, her mother - Mrs. Stander and her husband - Stepven used to drag me into her defense and torture and beat me, because coughing like that, no one would know and no one would know. You could not hear my plea for help at that time. (… back to the present, I raised the knife I was holding > Next in my hand, stabbed her chest many times. She screamed in pain, repeatedly begging me to stop. I didn't care much either. to what she said, I created a black hole and poked
her husband - Stepven used to drag me into her room and beat me up, because in doing so, no one would know and no one would be able to hear my pleas for help at that time. Returning to the present, I raised the knife I was holding in my hand, and stabbed her chest many times. She screamed in pain, repeatedly begging me to stop. I didn't care much what she said, I created a black hole and reached into it to get what I needed. Moments later I was holding in my hand a bucket of green water, and that was acid. She's not stupid either, so she knows what's in the bucket is acid. She panicked, scared, her face was white without a drop of blood. She begged, sold sweet words for me to forgive her. But I'm not that easy-going, I just threw a whole bucket of acid on her. She let out a shrill scream, her body slowly being corroded by the acid that wanted her to die painfully slowly. Like the way I was...in the well. But because I also respect her love, I used to be kind enough to use acid to torture her to kill her like that (~-).
Next
After I killed them, I burned the house to create a fake scene. The police also think that
soundless, her body is slowly being corroded by acid, I want her to die painfully and gradually. Like the way I went down the well. But because I also respect her, I was kind enough to use acid to torture her and let her die slowly (~-).
After I killed them, I burned the house to create a fake scene. The police also just assumed that they died due to house fire, not thinking that there was any other cause. Before I died, I lived as a freshman university student. And join an assassination organization to receive other assassination missions.
Sitting reminiscing about my past, I unintentionally smiled. The past...they are strange and interesting.
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