𝑯𝒚𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒂 𝑷𝑶𝑽:
𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒕, 𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒌, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝑰'𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍. 𝑵𝒐𝒘, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅: 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝑯𝒚𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒂. 𝑰𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒔, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏, 𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒋𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒌 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚
~𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑪𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍~
𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅𝒚, 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒍, 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝑯𝒚𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚
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𝑯𝒚𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒂 𝑷𝑶𝑽:
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒍, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅, 𝒔𝒐 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉, 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒍 45% 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒆𝒅, 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝑰 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒓 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 2 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒔.
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The Cursed and The Devil
Random𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝑶𝑪𝒔, 𝑯𝒚𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 :3
