It dawned on me. I vaguely remembered telling her to call me that when she was under. I’d told my sister’s best friend to call me master, and I ha...n’t thought to specify when it was or wasn’t appropriate ... like when we were in front of my unsuspecting mother and sister.Fuck.For the last few months, I’d been hypnotizing my sister Lucy, her best friend Marcie, and my mother. See, as long as I can remember, I’ve been attracted to my family members. You might think that’s sick, but you’ve got to. " I could have easily evaded his blow but I was in the mood to have a little fun. His fist struck me hard on the chin. And had I been human, I would have surely been knocked to the ground. I turned to him, unfazed by his assault and smiled. "Now that was not very sporting of you now were it?" I said. He threw several more punches, which I easily evaded. "Are we going to fight, or are you going to run like a bitch?" he screamed in anger. "Well, I thought I would give you one more chance to. "And how do you know I'm not?" Skyla demanded.In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, Hannah jumped up from thetable and retrieved a tomato from the window sill. She placed it infront of Skyla and then took an apple from the fruit bowl on the tableand set it beside the tomato. "The same way I know this apple is not atomato. They are both fruit, both red, both round, but they are not thesame. They look different. They taste different. And they're used fordifferent purposes in recipes."It was as. Or you can be Atomized with this. Your choice. I really don’t want to have to clean up any more remains, so those are your options. Choose wisely, my friends,” I instructed the mere twenty or thirty odd survivors of the assault.“I ... will be converted,” Jessamine Wilcox, Milan’s elder daughter, agreed.“Jess ... no ... don’t! It’s the Mark of the Beast. You’ll never come back from that!” Milan warned his daughter.“Daddy, we don’t have a choice. It’s time to submit. I don’t want us to die ... I.