Every night from the time I was two my father has beaten me. He beat my sister and my mother because I was born. He would throw me across the castle rooms and laugh as I would crash into the stone walls. The only peace I found each day was when I was with my beloved Rachel.
Every night from the time I was two my father has beaten me. He beat my sister and my mother because I was born. He would throw me across the castle rooms and laugh as I would crash into the stone walls. The only peace I found each day was when I was with my beloved Rachel. For over eight years we had been together. By the time we were sixteen my father had already forced me to stab my sister to death. A few weeks after that I made love to my One and Only Rachel. She got pregnant and as soon as our daughter was born my father cut my little girl’s head off. A few minutes after that he then killed me. I was killed the day before my 17th birthday.