Sylvanna Devlin

I will never let it drop.

Not even when justice wraps around your neck.

You gaslighted me and I was already mentally ill with Bipolar and PTSD from gaslighting.

I warned you of lethal consequences but it didn’t matter.

You wanted it to be fatal.

You gaslighted someone else with Bipolar. And caused a mood episode which with that mental illness means irritability.

It was just the illness. It wasn’t her core. But arseholes who know nothing of her judge her post mortem anyway.

And after what you did to someone fragile, vulnerable, spikey but sweet.

Oh no? Oops?

You needled and wheedled me into rage and didn’t stop. That rage was a result, a reaction. Not my core. And it made me suicidal to experience it. Each and every time.

But fury and irritability are states not personalities.

Remember that.

Because stupid bitches won’t let it drop.

I’m quiet and sweet, little too prone to muttering if agitated. And loud when I do talk. But a dragon takes over when being obliterated.. Until I need to channel a goddess to survive.

What you do is lethal and only very stupid people believe you “just want hospitalization.”

By the one true god, I hope you are caught and put in prison.