"So, I had to act like everyone else. I needed to abide by proper etiquette, say the right words, and bind my hands and feet with invisible white threads. All of these things turned me into a puppet without a heart.
The threads binding me are cut away, one by one. i tighten my fist and finally see what's wrapped inside - a heart still beating."
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"He mistakenly believed he was a normal person. But as he grew older, horns sprouted from his head and a tail from his back.
He was scared, so he picked up a blade because he wanted to remove them.
But the horns and scales grew back, dripping with blood. It didn't matter how many times he cut them.
After a long time, he finally came to terms with bring a monster with horns..."
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"I told you before that I'm greedy. I live how I want, and I hate being controlled by others. If fate wants me to kill the Fiend...
Then I'll save him instead."
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"Everything afterward feels like shredded fragments, incomplete and scattered.
It's like hearing half a chord meant to be played with both hands.
Like a dance that was supposed to be for two, with only one left to dance it alone."
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"It's as if an unyielding life is mocking the curse and making a final stand against fate."
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"My dragon is gone."
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"People cursed his existence, fabricated his sins, and celebrated his death."
Due to the recent turn of events, I will lock myself in my room and cry. I wish whoever wrote this shit a terrible day.