Prologue-My Fault

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"Why?.." A soft and pained whimper echoed in the dimension. "รтσp ωн¡ห¡หg, Ъ¡тcн. тн¡ร ¡ร puห¡รнмεหт ƒσя нuят¡หg мყ cн¡łd." Fate spat venomously at a female figure. She sent another fleet of daggers to join the thousands of blades cutting away at the girl.

"тн¡ร ¡ร puห¡รнмεหт ƒσя нuят¡หg мყ cн¡łd... " Fate hissed the reason again, but with less belief in those words she uttered. The female figure had become emicated, bloody and bruised. She glared up at Fate with hatred. Repeating her mantra of conviction in her mind, Fate glared down at the girl. Wincing at the sheer amount of Hate-generated power in the female, Fate stalked off, trying to keep up a front.

"тн¡ร... ¡ร puห¡รнмεหт..." Fate no longer believed it. Though she had stopped hurting the girl physically ages ago, scars inflicted onto herself covered the girl. She had fallen into self harm and depression. 'Who could blame her,' Fate thought sullenly. An invisible rope tightened around her neck, and she cursed. Regretfully, Fate began another round of assault on the girl, the words carefully designed to worm into the female's head and cause mental pain.

It had been centuries, and Fate had grown used to the abuse she inflicted and received in equal measure. It was normal, she would think, that people hated me. Why not? And the hurtful words she received from the deities around her, she knew they wouldn't understand or believe her even if she told them the truth.

"нε ωσяรн¡ppεd мε, ¡ łσvεd н¡м, εvεห cłค¡м¡หg н¡м คร мყ σωห รpคωห, Ъuт ყεт... нε нคร gяσωห ¡หтσ รucн ค v¡łε тн¡หg, คร нคvε ¡... ωнคт нคvε ωε Ъεcσмε? мყ cн¡łd คหd ¡, нσω d¡d тн¡ร нคppεห тσ uร?"

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Incidents that tore us apart,

Accidents that hurt us
My fault, my fault, my fault for

All this misery

Hell has gained a demon,
Once an angel
Ripped away from Heaven
Right and wrong has become blurred
I didn't mean to,
But now I have become a monster
Let Satan have his mercy
Eternal regret and guilt haunt me

Please forgive me
Erase my past mistakes
Rage at me for all this
Sorrow that I have caused
Overwhelmed by this pain
Now, my hope is forever extinguished

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(394 words)

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