Parents. At what point did you realize you raised a monster?

Hello, this is the story of my son Felix. I am from Sweden, so I am sorry if my English is bad.

Felix is six years old, and Yulia is four years old in this story. I can start with an incident

that may be wonder how I raised my son. So me, Felix, and his younger sister, Yulia,

were on a camping trip through the north of Sweden, when my son, from nowhere, just starts to

scream. I will kill you, Julia! And after he starts to pray to God, no one in my family is religious,

and that is what makes me uncomfortable. I ask him, Felix, what's going on? And he answers,

Yulia wouldn't let me play with her hair. The whole trip I would always check out what Felix was

doing because I could just feel his anger of something. I couldn't put my finger on what,

until five years later, 2017, when the same thing happened again. Me and my wife had just

picked up the kids from school and let them play upstairs while

we're cooking food and then from nowhere we hear the loudest scream saying,

I will kill you, Julia!

So I ran upstairs as fast as I could.

When I came up to my room the kids were playing in, I saw my daughter laying on the floor,

bleeding from her hair, and beside her, my son is sitting praying to God with blood on his hands.

We're so confused, my son had pulled so hard in his siblings' hair that she had lost hair and started bleeding.

That is the most creepy thing I've seen in my life so far.

When I asked my son what he has done, he answers me with the most chilling voice I will ever hear.

Julio wouldn't let me play with her hair, Dad. About two weeks after the incident, I asked Felix why he

pulled her hair. He said, the man in my head tells me what to do. I can't choose what to do. My son is

getting help, and my daughter is fine. I had to buy security cameras because

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