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It will seem like long ago to you, but it is just a brief flash to me. It was a cold day in the winter of 378, when those whoremongering Dryades sealed me in that stone circle. They buried that black gold Death Whisper into my shoulder to the hilt. It gave them sway over me. They chained me in a tomb underneath the stone circle. They would venture down to me over the years to collect my seed in their attempts to raise the Great One. They stopped visiting me. It wasn't until this sour excuse of a man named Aleister found my tomb. They were weak and feeble. They enjoyed fornicating in front of me, thinking they were absorbing my power. Feeble minded idiots. I lied to them that I would give them immense powers if they would pull the dagger from my shoulder. I did this because this is who I am. They refused to unchain me thinking the chains would bind me. I sat there for another decade waiting for the poisons of the dagger to leave me. I told Aleister to get ready for a big celebration. Bring all your friends and freaks. They gathered around me going through their ignorant rituals. There were so many. I absorbed all their lies and evil. Because this is what I do. I told Aleister to come close. I had something to share with them. As he came closer, I broke my bindings and bit poor Aleisters head off. All his followers were in shock. It was all a blur of screams and blood. Because this is what I do. I drank their blood and lies. I was free again. I am Jezebeth, Demon Prince of Falsehoods and Lies. This is who I am...fin...written by ME