[Warning: Violence.]
Anastasia was so scared at the possibility of making the wrong choice, that she made a grave mistake by killing her daughter.
She also felt an immense guilt in her heart. After all, she gave birth to Aria and raised her to be a fine, beautiful, educated, and graceful young woman.
Anastasia’s chest started heaving as it got difficult for her to breathe. She thought about when Aria was just a cute child, using her innocent eyes to get everything she wanted.
Anastasia also remembered how Aria always said that she was her favorite person because she allowed Aria to do everything she wanted to do.
And now, that cute little girl had turned into a monster, a witch with no regard for other people’s lives.
’No, you are doing the right thing, Anastasia. If you don’t kill her, then she’ll run rampant and kill many more people before she eventually kills you! This is all for the redemption from the Goddess!’ Anastasia told herself to justify her action. She joined her hands in a praying position and murmured, "Oh, Goddess Asmara, I have done what I can do to ensure your daughter’s safety. Aria is dead now, and she won’t harm Swan or anyone anymore. Please accept me as your devout follower and bring me to heaven!"
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As usual, there was no response from the Goddess. Anastasia wished she could be like Swan, whose prayers were always answered.
But Anastasia understood her position. She couldn’t ask much when she was the one who ignored Swan’s existence. Even blatantly allowing Aria to bully her until she got crippled.
’Had I known Swan is the Saintess, I would’ve treated her better than Aria,’ Anastasia thought.
She shook her head and looked at her daughter’s corpse.
She had learned from the tale of a witch in the scripture about an immortal witch, and the only real way to kill her was to separate all of her bodies and bury them in different spots.
Anastasia didn’t want to take the risk of Aria’s resurrection. If her daughter could resurrect Lady Jade, Anastasia was damn sure that Aria could also do the same to herself.
Thus, Anastasia went to the kitchen and grabbed a butcher knife.
She looked at her daughter and muttered, "I’m sorry, my little girl. I have to do this. I know you can’t save me, so I will save myself and go to heaven in Goddess of the Sun’s embrace."
With those words, Anastasia butchered her daughter’s body and separated her into six pieces; her head, four limbs, and her torso.
She followed the story and decided to bury each of her body parts in different spots, starting with her left leg which she buried near the gate entrance, her torso which she buried behind the kitchen, and her right leg which she buried next to the flower garden.
Anastasia buried Aria’s hands in two separate graves in the vegetable garden to act as a fertilizer, and lastly, her head...
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