User blog comment:Witnessme/Creepypasta Short Story Contest/@comment-27054314-20151008081422

Death stains an unmissable ambiance whenever its been fabricated by transfixing our desires. Planning the suffering of another, can sometimes be more painful for the entity then that of its participant. It's the waiting. Finding the right "one", watching learning, gaining her trust. These take time, but are necessary. Simply stealing a little girls soul isn't enough after you've taken a few hundred. You must learn the art of manipulation if you want to find true satisfaction. It's rather enjoyable once you master it. Breaking her spirit is easy. Once you have control, you can began creating suffering in those closet to her. Its like a drug, thats the difficult part. Finding the balance of control, between your endless thirst and their fragile lives isn't easy. You want a long relationship with your victims. Their terror will only continue to increase as the enslavement of their child slowly progresses into something beyond understanding. thats what scares humans the most. What they don't understand. You could simply knock over a chair, or flicker the light and they instantly become frightened. But tasting the uncontrollable fear they manifest as they watch their own child use a knife to carve a language they can't read into her skin. The misunderstanding the false appearance of the frightened and confused little girl regaining herself. "Mommy Daddy please help me I'm . . . I'm scared. I can't think clearly anymore. I can't control my thoughts anymore. I . . . I, don't want to close my eyes again. Don't let me close my eyes again!" Thats my favorite part. So what do you think I like to make her do next? I'm not a monster, of course I'll cut off her eyelids. I wouldn't want her to be unable to see what she's going to do to her parents after all.