"Open" I whisper in parseltounge so the locket would open. It flings open and a projection of Adrien leaps out. I just have to cut my h@nd and drip the blood on the horcrux and it will be destroyed. When I was young my father injected my blood with Baslisk blood and somehow I am still alive. I grab a rock and go to do it but the pprojection says, "Opal," and I stop. I know I should just destroy it but I can't. "I know how you feel. I know your fears and thoughts," the fake Adrien says walking towards me slowly. I back away shaking my head. "You are not good enough for me Opal. You never will be," it says and I feel a tear roll down my cheek. The projection shifts to my Dad and I jump. "You were never a good daughter, you were never enough," my father says. I am filled with rage and I cut my p@lm and drip blodd on my father. The projection sizzles as he screams in agony and with that the locket breaks. I collapse from blood loss, the locket in my hand. I lay on the ground in my own pool of blood, crying, holding the broken locket in my hand.
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