A Sapphire, a being in which a powerful never-ending capability is grown. A being of uncanniness, a force to be reckoned with. A powerful leader? A tyrant? This is where this story takes place. Through the eyes of a Sapphire, most commonly known as Mancelldollengloria Sapphire, or the shortened version, Doll or Gloria Sapphire. Her mind powerful as she sparked the flame, her power flurries when she thinks back to those cursed words. "Fear would be your greatest enemy." She looks back longingly and said in a whisper to herself. "The sun will set, and tomorrow will show another day." In a sullen expression she shared as the burning salty tears fell out of her winced eyes, she said.
"Will this be my life? In a servitude of misery? To forever be stuck in a loop in which I'm never free?"
In that, she took the lonely razor blade and counted. (One...two...three) in those seconds she cut her arm, only to notice the fast regeneration that came. She wasn't human and neither a monster, in her head she was misery. It was only a half hour until she heard the door open, revealing a tall figure with red hair. "Hallo Puppe!" {German} (Hello Doll!) he said as he entered through the room door. Then suddenly he looked at her and frowned.
Doll looked up and said. "Dan la vie, ils me donneront la mort, et dans la mort, ils me donneront la misère." (Within life they'll give me death, and within death, they'll give me misery.) He looked at Doll pleasingly.
"Gut, haben zumindest wir en verständnis." (Good, at least we have an understanding." He said smugly.
"Oh, bien sûr, Jimmeh." (Oh, of course, Jimmeh.) Doll said sarcastically clearing most of the tension away.
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The Breaking End
FantasyA story about a girl trying to find out who she really is. She goes through an endless loop of emotional distress until she finally finds out who's really behind the mask...(This the edited version of the original written by Doll_LocketOfSecrets)
