Music Recommendation: Blue Orchid Temptation
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Marceline watched her grandparents walking away from her cell while leaving her speechless because, in some part of their twisted minds, she was supposed to enjoy her time here when in truth, she despised the House of Purgatory.
She held the grills of the gated door tightly until her knuckles turned white, and she finally let it go once her grandparents were out of sight.
"Looks like no one wants you out, limpy," one of the cellmates remarked when they were passing by her room.
Marceline glared at the woman, wanting to rip the person's head off. But she remembered bitterly how she had no fangs and was at a disadvantage here. Ignoring the woman, she made her way back to her bed. Out of anger, she kicked the foot of the bed, but this only led to her wooden leg hitting the harder surface of the wood and breaking.
"ARGH!" Marceline grunted in frustration.
