Prologe

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A forgotten hero.

An idiot.

A lunatic.

An orphan.

A lost cause.

Hopeless.

That's what they called me. My so-called 'family and friends'.

What my new family calls me makes me feel amazing.

A genius.

A sweet person.

A loyal friend.

A caring lover.

A kind ruler.

A beautiful person.

Special.

But I feel hollow.

Like a ghost in the hollow shell of the man I once was.

Even though my face and skin is still there...

I feel like my spirit and hope are just...

Fading away...

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