Demonized
My demons were yelling, screaming to be set free. I don't know what upset them so much. But they were screeching and I couldn't take it anymore. I stepped into the boiling water and began the process. I ignored them, they were still yelling. The water got hotter, they got quieter. They stopped squirming under the heat. I melted them. Melted them to their mortal selves. Back to only voices inside of my head.
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