The day my family gave me up was a day that I could never forget. I was labelled 'dangerous', and it hurt me.
It hurt me to know that my family didn't want me anymore because of something inside of me that I couldn't help. Because of an inescapable madness that no one knew existed I was labeled a freak.
No one would talk to me I was left out, and no matter what I did to get attention all it did was give me a bigger reason to become who I am today.
I never asked to be the vessel of the procratorette spirit Ruby Rose
I never asked to be her copy.
I never asked to be guarded so heavily by the army of Lord Death
However, I know one thing that I'm sure of, I commanded the moment I saw him, that he be my weapon.
They called him a stain among the community of the weapons. He was put in a glass case like he was some type of ancient artifact no one could touch.
I heard his voice calling for help, begging not to be alone I couldn't just stand there. However I did, that is until I realized how alike we really were.
I never knew that I could have so much in common with someone, someone who I didn't even know.
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The Red Rose Of The DWMA
FanfictionRina and Blade were two people who's souls were intertwined by the strings of fate, from the day they met each other. Rina was a vessel, nothing but a shell protecting the world from a greater threat than the Kishin. The procratorette spirit Ruby R...
