Katylin467
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The darkness had never been her enemy. People's fear, though - that was a different story.
(Y/N) opened her eyes without knowing where she was. Her temples pulsed like distant drums. Then she looked down.
Her hands were red. Bloody.
"How?!" She rubbed her hands against her clothes, but the guilt was already stuck beneath her nails.
"MONSTER!"
A girl stood a few meters away, eyes wide, hands trembling.
"DON'T COME CLOSE! HELP!!"
She ran. Silence returned.
"Am I a monster?"
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This is the story of (Y/N). A (M/S) of a rare species.
Most (M/S) had dark coloring - black, midnight blue, brown. Normal colors.
But (Y/N) was born different. Albino. Pale skin, pink eyes, white fur.
Her tribe called her freak. Curse. Wrong thing.
But her mother looked at her like she was the sun.
"You will do great things, my daughter. Don't let them extinguish your light."
Then her mother was killed.
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(Y/N) didn't cry. Not where anyone could see.
She disappeared. Cut all contact. Burned bridges. Loneliness became comfortable.
Until a blue hedgehog found her.
Fast. Loud. Annoyingly optimistic.
He didn't run. He didn't mock. He simply stayed.
And against all her walls, the ice began to crack.
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Now friends appear where there was only loneliness. And some of them feel something more.
What happens when a frozen heart learns to love again?
Read to find out.
Welcome to the story of (Y/N). The freak. The survivor. The girl who learned that sometimes, the warmest love comes in the shape of a blue hedgehog.
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