I stepped into the classroom, my presentation was due , I startedShakingThe project was to write a summary of the lgbtq community in the end I included bits of my coming out speech, I'm a proud asexual, I love myself isn't that enough? I got chosen to do the asexuality category,As I presented it, I saw a Robert, reassuring me that I was doing a great job,He has escaped from his university to watch my project, I have always been questioning my sexuality though, as I finished up my project everyone started clapping their hands togetherI did not make a mistake, after class, I rushed to the abandoned Cemetery, when people asked where I was going I simply said I was going to the cafe, sure enough there he was sitting on the tombstone only he look like he been crying

" can I tell you something?" I said approaching him he nodded

" well promise you won't hate me" I said he nodded promising on all he holds dear

" there's no real way to say this but I'm asexual it means that I don't really like dating and I don't like people romantically" I said already laboring I'm trying to Dust Away the name, Cthulhu being the nice creature he is gets off the tombstone and blows it away with one fell blowI was shocked to find who it was

my father

I thought that this grave was for some other person but then with another blow he reveals my mother then my brothersBut it's fine. Then when I heard the name Victor my thoughts return to Revenge Cthulhu totally knew what I was thinking

" I'm ready to strike a deal with you, you know my name, I can help you get your revenge, whoever you give a death glare to will instantly die however, as you get older you will start to look like me, until when you eventually die your soul would be trapped in an amulet once it shatters you will have to join me but until then, you're going to be in the Dante's Inferno place" Cthulhu said stretching out his arm, I stopped to ponder what could happen I started shaking his hand then I blacked out

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I woke up hours later on the grass a creature was standing over me I stood up my next victim not like anyone would miss this Beast I invited him for tea I poisoned the tea his cup, giving it to him, they were always gullibleBut I feel like this would be my smartest victim

Which kill count am I on already, last week I took a father and son so that would make it 63 if I were to trick this one it would make my kill count go highI knew I would get caught, but with my new blessing I hope that worked I would be able to cover my tracks, I hummed putting the tea down I turned away from him to let our good cough I have always been sick

" I hope you enjoy" I said as fatherly as possibleNo one deserve to be treated the way I was when I was youngerBut then the creature spoke

" so, can you please tell me your story and what led you to this kind of stuff" he said cautiously tapping his foot on the little creaking floorboard

" since my infancy I have been cursed by medical problems, when I was five I was bedridden I was probably going to die if it weren't for my friend Justine she nursed me back to health, heck I'm not sure if I would be standing if it were for her," I paused taking a deep breath in" and Victor my brother along with my other brother abandoned me one night my family just left me one day, my heart was shattered,I swore torturous vengeance and I can finally get that vengeance, yes it is true I am very ill but may I please ask you a question" I said sitting the thing that I was holding down the creature nodded his head

“What are you?”

Silence lingered between us.

“You introduced yourself as a professor of some sort, but that French accent is fooling no one. I am smarter than they gave me credit for.” I said coughing when will this bloody cough go away!

“The poison in Hebenon is strong enough to kill an entire staff of maids, though taking small doses here and there can build up a tolerance. Not immunity, but it’s enough to outlast the person in the other chair." the teacup fell from his hands and shattered glass when everywhere I had to move my feet out of the way

"The others were dead within the first few sentences of my sob story, yet you sit unmoved," I frowned. "Are you an angel come to judge my case? A demon ordered to drag me down to hell?” I said reading my body for anyting he smiled tilting his head to the side, as a demonic giggle escaped his lips definitely a demon or a fallen angel

I have a cross lying around here somewhere where is it, I know it's lying down somewhere, oh wait yeah it was hiding underneath my shirt I reached down and exposed it with trembling hands

whatever it was took it in his hand like it was burning him as he burst out of the room

worst victim ever!