For how many times have he questioned himself about his motives... just why does he obey every word that the man utters... duty...? admiration...? Or perhaps fear...?
He glanced at the cell window to which he stands beside... a familiar figure can be seen in the courtyard outside.
How long has it been...?
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FantasyA world with manipulated emotions. A world without the room or the ability to accept mistakes. A world that is ultimately challenged. ~~~ Collab with @ElsaWolfgang and @ChampagneRose06
