NightwoodsClown
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Life is indeed a complex thing to understand, and its complexity deepens along the path she is taking. Like a blind person running on the brink of a precipice, she is unaware of those cunning creatures lurking within the obscurities, preying on her naivety.
Relentless in seeking the truth, yet constantly lured by the lies people feed to her. Running is not a form of cowardice but a skill she could use to save herself from death.
Her mind is being toyed, and so is her heart.
Can she tell the truth out of the dozens of lies laid before her?
Let us unravel the petals of a flower grown from falsehoods.
Disclaimer:
All characters, places, and events in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to real people or locations is purely coincidental. The mysteries you will encounter exist only within these pages... or do they?