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Evil. Terror. Hate. What he was told he was. What he was meant to be. At least, it seemed that way to all people. 



Well, not all people. But, tragically, she wasn't that way. She was completely different. Strong, yes. Nice, absolutely. But different.

She, his supposed archnemesis, believed in him, the Dumber than the Dumbest. She wished him good. Heck, she even prayed for him. And, worst of all, she let him know. 

All day it was "How are you Boomer", "Are you sure you feel fine? I didn't mean to punch you as hard" and " I bet you'll do better next time, don't worry" He hated it, her. But most of all, he bates how good he felt. 

He liked being with her. He liked seeing her. He liked her, the best person ever. He liked the feeling of good looking over him, protecting him. 


He was pure evil. But she was there to help him see his good.

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