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"Death" was the end I had thought of all my life, only to realize it was an articulate deception after I embraced the demise. In reality, everything began with the so-called brutal and frightening "Death."

"Destiny...One irrational statement that everyone talked about. It turned out to be nothing but a worthless word, just like the dark clouds without one ounce of rain in them.

It began with a subconscious, useless desire until it turned into something that fetched more than my precious life.

Am I scared? Yes. Do I regret it? Hell no.

"You shouldn't have interfered." A faint, creepy whisper lingered in my ears that writhed me in disgust.

Even if all the blood drained out of my body, even if all my limbs ceased moving or perhaps my eyes could no longer see, I would still choose to protect him until I stop breathing.

Even if all the blood drained out of my body, even if all my limbs ceased moving or perhaps my eyes could no longer see, I would still choose to protect him until I stop breathing

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