Sparkatale

At a lake, on a full moon night, a girl can be seen. She has pure white hair and sky blue eyes. She is a kind girl but she has a dark secret. On a night with no moon, an old spirit from within her comes out, a murderous spirit that craves killing people with a chainsaw, who was named Clarita Chainsaw after her chainsaw murders. She makes the girl watch as she kills people, slowly breaking her with every kill. No one has ever survived meeting Clarita. I should know, because I am the girl and my name is Windy. This is my first Creepypasta story so please tell me if I should do something