Monsters are not Made, but Born

Monsters are not Made, but Born

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I wasn't supposed to live through this, but I have. I wasn't supposed to grow feathers the color of the crows', and my eyes were not supposed to turn the bright color of a harvest moon. But they have. I wasn't supposed to turn into a monster. But that is what I've become.
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