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The Dark Side of PowerVelwyn knew it was wrong.The Dark Side of Power
She knew it was irrational, unjustified, self-harming, dangerous, illogical, forbidden but she couldn't stop herself. Every time she tried to kick the horrible habit, she couldn't help but cling to it, the utter helplessness would thunder through her veins and fuel her course of action once again. It was an everyday occurrence, a necessity, a requirement, a ritual, an addiction.
And, oh, what a powerful addiction it was. So powerful that she frantically endeavored to hide it, desperately trying to delude herself into thinking that her family couldn't see her falling before their very e
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