the denial part of the 5 stages of grief

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it was all supposed to be okay, temperance thought, mind racing, it was supposed to be fine—

THEN WHY THE FUCK IS YOUR RIVAL A CORPSE NOW, BITCH? someone yelled in her head, not her subconscious but someone else entirely, not her at all, A CORPSE WITH FLOWERS IN HIS LUNGS?

i don't know, i don't know! temperance yelled in her head.

YOU'RE A PATHETIC, USELESS BITCH, the voice yelled back.

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the voice is black magic btw

#draft