A dark day. That was when I was born. Some said I nearly destroyed our world . I was a shadow a sole e beloved day that gave warmth and sunburns. I is because of I that you humans experience the chilling nights. Most could care less about my starry nights and wen they did, i was o curse my name. I wasn't cruel. Much the opposite in fact. Bu soon my name was dangerous. I was e living embodiment of evil, associated with the devil. Everywhere I went there was a deeply religious person trying to do a protection spell or bring my death even though humans hadn't used spells in eons, or some drunk person that got a hold on a chainsaw (that event was particularly terrifying). The only words to define my existence as the bringer of stars was life sucked.
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FantasiaNya was hated by all that met her. She was a figure of darkness. She did not even realize how much her life could change until one day a stranger passed by whispering to her words that turned her into an images that she always wished to be. Cover a...
