Progoluge

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Cold and empty. Dark and silent. No sign of life amongst this valley of pain, and sorrow. Yet, a monster still stood unharmed, or so it seemed. Scares striking its mind. It seemed okay, it seemed fine. Nothing was wrong they thought. Envy arose and love tarnished. Hate grew on a black vine and poisoned joy. Eventually, evil overthrew all good in this mind of a monster. It carelessly through human life out and replaced it with sorrow for itself. As a result it had no knowledge of life's importance. Soon just as it threw out knowledge it threw out life. Taking life after life. It wanted revenge for the pain they put it through. All it could remember is chains holding it back and whips hitting, this way and that. It remembered the sorrow it felt when it turned on its mind by deciding to kill its foes rather than befriending them. There was no doubt in his mind that humans had betrayed him and a new face formed over his once cheerful and loving face. He became known as an enemy to mankind and to himself. He became known as a demon.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 19, 2018 ⏰

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