Author's Note

Within the very depth of my heart.
There is evil, pure evil.
Villainy, Wickedness, Hate, Pride, Gluttony, Lust.
The very ability to turn into a freaking monster.
A Demon of destruction.
I am a villain in my own story
I am the night of my own light
I am what I am
A Monster with no iota of goodness.
But maybe.
Just maybe.
I am actually good.
Maybe life has twisted me into believing I am a wreaking ball of mass massacre.
Either way, I am about to tell you a story. My story
A story of darkness and light as always.
But this story focuses more on the Dark.
The story of my home town
The story of Tracksville.
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