SoupKin
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No one really understood you, people are afraid of things they don't know about, that's probably why you were so lonely. Was it your fault? You didn't think so, they always said you talked about gods and goddesses like they were real, like they were watching over everything. Well they always got a fine rant on how they need to respect the holy creatures that protected the Earth. But one, the god of Death, was he good? You thought about this as you stared at the circle with a star in the middle, it looked so lovely drawn on your wooden floor of your basement.
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