Kyrell — the monsters in my head﹒prologue

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤKyrell — the monsters in my head ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤromance ! horror (?) ! drama ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ﹒﹒﹒﹒ "I see weird things. Ghost's, spirits, unreal smoke and fog. I even hear many weird things. Sometimes I hear the voices of people who pushed my buttons in many ways and who broke me down or sometimes I hear the voices of my family members, screaming in terror because they saw my face. Many say I look scary, maybe because of the red and black roses tattoos on my left arm. But some say my face looks scary, it could be because of the two piercings on my eyebrow. Or even the dark atmosphere my glare causes. The narrow cat eyes I have? Could it be that? I don't find myself scary, but I find the people hunting me down terrifying. The high pitch shrikes I sometimes hear is like an arrow shot through my left ear and out my right ear. It stays for some minutes. Hearing high pitch screams and words shooting straight at my ears when I don't see the spirits. Either way, they hunt me down. But let's get down to a proper introduction. I'm Lee Kyrell, a twenty-four year part-timer at a pet shop. I'm 6'0 in height, not important. Well, getting to the the reason I see monsters or weird things. I could've been cursed, by my mother. I know it would sound very dramatic, like why the heck would someone's mom do something horrible. But don't underestimate her, she was the queen of devil's in my brain herself. She was a horrible woman who let me to this pathetic fate. My dad? I never even heard about him. As if he disappeared into thin air, I guess he ran away from my mom :lmao: But they say I look like my mom. (They = relatives.) I hate it when they say that, as if I would be very proud to have such a "pretty" mother to lookalike to. She was pretty on face, though I didn't really see it, but had a rotten heart inside. Skipping from that, I've befriended one of my devil's. Well, I did not, he did. Hes very much like me, but the annoying and talkative side. He doesn't torture me like other voices and weird things, he even helps me, by talking nonsense so I ignore the high pitch screams. Him spitting nonsense is funny to me, so when he's doing that i can laugh, something I actually don't do. I dont know how I can talk with an imaginary devil, or spirit Yaj as he tells me to call him, but its still fun. I dont know if his name is really Yaj, but that's what he tells me to call him. Yaj is very interesting, by face, body and personality. His face is pretty baby-like, with big upturned crimson green eyes. But his personality is very unlike his innocent looking face, his mischievous side shows when he frowns, and does the smirk of his. While typing this in my computer he always talks to me, floating in the air. He doesn't wear anything, revealing his soft and wet grey skin. His body is all smooth, and a bit faded at the end of it. But still, he's a good friend. Although he's been annoying me a bit too much recently, saying it'd be cute if I dated that girl in the pet shop. If I remember correctly, her name was Rose. She has red hair, just as her name that was interesting to me. She kind of looks pretty. Wait.. what the heck am I saying.."