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PROJECT SIN EATER . . . message one A LESSON ON OBLIVIOUSNESS
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"Have I ever told you about the 'Apple of Ymir', Dymphna?" Her father questioned as she wrote down in her assignment book for her grade work.
"I don't think so. . . does it leave off where we left off, Papa?" Dymphna questioned, abandoning her schoolwork for a minute and looking up at her father. Her father shook his head at the 12-year-old girl, chuckling.
"No, sweet pea. In fact, it's at the beginning. Do you remember it now?"
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh, I remember it! When Ymir officiated her deal with the devil with an apple in her hands? Like that one picture?"
Her father chuckled before walking over to her and pulling out a chair to sit down with her.
"Like that but. . . this is a different version, sweet pea."
She had a confused look on her face as she looked at her father who grabbed a piece of paper and his pen.
"What are you doing?" Dymphna questioned to no answer of appeal from her father as he was drawing on the paper, sliding it over to her when he was done.
"Now, look at the picture and compare it to the original. What's the difference between the first Ymir and this picture?"
Dymphna took the drawing, holding it up as she looked at it, trying to remember the photo she first saw in the book and the one her father drew.
"The first one had Ymir handing the apple over to the devil and. . . now the devil has the apple? What does that mean?" She looked up at her father in confusion, her eyebrows furrowed.
"The difference between the book and this drawing is that Ymir was led into giving away her soul." Her father explained as she let out a long 'oh' in realization as they stayed silent for a minute, her father staring down at her with a smile on his face before she spoke.
"But. . . wouldn't that mean Ymir is innocent? Because she was lead?"
And just like that, her curious question about the blonde founder made her father's smile drop in an instant.
"No, it doesn't. She was too oblivious to see the truth and because of that, she coerced with the devil and became his mistress willingly afterward."
"Oh. . ." Dymphna muttered before her father sighed and took off his glasses, kneeling in front of her and taking her shoulders to make eye contact with her.
"Dymphna, there's a reason to why I tell and inform you these things. It's because I want to protect you so you don't become like her."
There was a slam in the cabin before there was a disgusting and guttural, eating sound.
"What do you mean?"
"Hello?" The woman called out, walking out of her room with slow steps.
"I don't want you to be led in oblivious tales any can see from an eye away. . ."
