Preface
Living one life is hard work, living several is a whole other ball game, especially when you have to lie to everyone you love, even about simple things. That is because it is those thing which matter, those things that keep you safe, after all the protection of anyone is only of self interest anyway. Humanity is selfish, we love people only for what they can give to us, we mourn for them because of the 'services' we have lost with the loss of their being.
It is only when the truth is told that we find these things out, the truth separates you, breaks the trust you have built. People walk away. Taking with them the emotional support and comfort they provided you with, the whole reason you wanted them to be there.
And now I am alone in this battle. But the war shall be won, my will shall be done.
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The Other one
Teen FictionLiving several lives at once would cause anyone some turbulence. But when it's a part of a potential mass conspiracy and religious war, it becomes a waiting game, cat and mouse, but can there ever be a winner when higher powers are involved?