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or engulf people in flames.  I could not shapeshift into an animal or anything for that matter.  I looked evil and that was about it.  My father’s poisonous blood had altered my physical appearance.  Nothing more.  I looked like a bad ass, so I acted like one.  I looked sinister, so I acted like a cunt.  A word I now regretted ever calling another.  A word I now loathed to hear in any context.
    When the searing pain of the third creep’s dick plunged into my ass, I sunk my human fingernails into the palms of my human hands.  I felt the warm rush of pain from the wounds and I decided enough was enough.  While this went on each time, I never showed any emotions.  I retreated inwardly.  I refused to whimper or moan.
    Again, I sought out my mental place of freedom.  I visualized some of the good family times we had had with Father, when Rayea and I were very young and he had not started his loving tactics with us.  I gathered my determination and let my anguish rise up.  I willed my silent prayer to be heard by anyone who may be listening.  I willed it to float out the open window near the Union Square side of Nathan’s high-rise studio apartment.  I imagined it turning into a white dove and flying off into the night sky or maybe landing on a park bench or street lamp near some person strolling through the square.  If either Rayea or our father were still alive, surely they would come for me.  If ‘forgiveness’ was a word in my sister’s vocabulary, surely she’d help me escape.
    As Nathan led me to the shower for another round of fun with him and his friends, I began thinking of an apology to my sister.  I formed the word ‘sorry’ on my pale lips.  What would I say to her if she walked through that door?  What would she think of my returning to human form?  What would she do if I told her how horrible I felt about everything I had put her through?  What would she say if I asked to be forgiven?
    I whispered my prayer again because finally I had nothing else to lose.  As T and the other guy pushed my face into the ceramic tile floor, holding me upside down so Nathan could straddle me like a wish bone, I submitted to an unknown fate.  My pride and dignity had been broken long ago.  I needed a miracle.  If Rayea somehow heard my plea, then so be it.  If I had to walk away from all the evil I had known with Lucifer and instead embrace goodness, then so be it.  Anything was better than this demented suffering my life had become.
    When they dropped me and I fell to the ground, I felt my lip split open and saw a smear of my blood on the white ceramic floor.  Then I thought of something I had never thought of before.  Hope.
    “Nathan, my love,” I said as I pulled myself up off the floor.  “You really do need to meet my sister.”  Free drops of blood rolled down the inside of my thighs after I stood.  It would take weeks for the fresh wounds to heal.
    “Oh really?” he asked, grabbing me by the arm and starting to shake me.
    I knew what I’d get for opening my mouth, but I didn’t care.  I wanted to see the look on his face when he realized what could happen to him and his friends.
    “You need to meet my whole family,” I added.
    T and the other guy started laughing and an angry frown crossed Nathan’s face as he glared at me.  “All that shit in that book isn’t real.  It’s made up.  Bullshit.  I don’t need to meet your family to know that, you fucking cunt.  They are average Joe’s, just like you and me.”  He slapped me across the face.  A squirt of my blood flew out from my mouth and hit the bathroom mirror.
    T punched me in the stomach.  “According to the book, they are all dead anyways.  What is she talking about, Nate?”
    I doubled over in pain, trying to catch my breath.  Finally when they stopped laughing and carrying on, I added one more sentence to the stupid notion they thought I had.  “That’s the irony of all this.  What Rayea talks about