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if Mymy was real i would take an oath to dedicate all my life's effort into ruining her life. the second my eyes laid upon her i would just know that i was sent to this world for the sole purpose of mutilating her body and dragging her down to hell with me. the way i would do this would be as sinister and calculated as possible. I would obsessively stalk her for extended periods of time and observe her schedule and behavior. I would always be following her. i would know everything about her. i would leave some clues around her just so I could tease her with them when the time comes. I would create fake accounts on every social media app she has, first i would add people from her school, people she's familiar with, and she'd just think i was someone from her school. i would gather as much information as i can. i would periodically sneak into her room at nights, and i would deliberately make some noise to make her paranoid. i would record her sleeping. i would observe her flesh for months before deciding what to do with it. when the time comes, she will not expect it. she will be alone, she would feel my hot breath down her neck for two seconds before blacking out. by the time she opens her eyes she would be tied up to a chair in a cold, dark basement. i would show her all the photos and videos i took of her. i would show how i was right next to her face while she was sleeping. i would show her all the clues i left that she never noticed. i would listen to her cries. i would relish in her agony and the desperation in her eyes. i would rub my hands on her neck and run my fingers through her hair. i would hold her by the chin and cut her tongue off. i would hammer nails into her knees. i would try to bite off her fingers, if not, i would saw them off. i would pluck her hair. i would pull her hair off with my hands, then insert handfuls of her hair into her mouth. i would cut slice little bits of skin and meat off her thighs, then pour salt and lemon juice on her wounds. i would connect copper wire to the nails on her knees, and shock her if she loses consciousness. i would gouge her eyes out. i would pull her teeth off. i would stick syringes on her throat. i would cut her stomach open and play with her organs. i would touch her intestines and pinch them and pull them out. then i would take out the syringes off her throat and cut it. slice her throat and watch as the blood gushes out of it. i would smear the blood on myself as the final act of sacrifice