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Imagine living your life happily, carelessly, not a thing could possibly go wrong. Until one day it's torn apart in a matter of seconds. Imagine living a life you didn't even know you were actually living. A life of reincarnation, a life where you tried running for your life over, and over only to be killed each time. Imagine living a life of finally being captured by an empire of sinister beings. Imagine living a life where you found out you were worshipped as a saint for five hundred years. Imagine living a life where the lives of innocent people were taken in your name. That's what living the life of Giannis Serinelle was. Nothing that correlated to happiness was seen in her future. Only darkness.
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