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The Devil's Heir — It took me twenty-seven years to understand that some people never really die. They just learn how to live without a soul. Once, I had a name that meant something to me. I had a home. A mother. A father. And a family I thought would stay by my side for the rest of my life. I was seven when I learned that none of those things were meant to last forever. I still remember that night. The sound of the door being kicked in. My mother's scream. The gunshots. The sharp smell of blood and metal. And the silence that settled over the house afterward. I was hiding behind a wardrobe. My small hands were pressed tightly over my mouth, trying to keep my sobs from escaping. My mother was lying only a few feet away from me. My father was motionless beside the door. And I just stared. I was seven years old. I didn't understand why people killed. I only knew that the people I loved would never answer me again. One of the men said it before they left. "Don't leave anyone alive."

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