broken minds

broken minds

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all she did was be born and trust people around her. all she did was try to be normal and follow rules no matter how they made her feel. she never disobeyed, no matter how scared she got. she never ran no matter how much her body wanted to. being born in the world of supernatural, young Sophia angel niam was born looking human. no crazy colors, no nubs were wings and horns would grow latter, no glowing eyes, no magic outburst from the trauma of birth. it was clear she was a hybrid, a common thing in this world, but she was a more rare type of hybrid. she was put into an orphanage after her mother died in birth and her father didn't want to raise her alone. but that was the worse thing imaginable for Sophia, the orphanage being kind and loving but naïve. they let her be adopted by a sick person at a young age, and when they got her back her whole life was going to be different and difficult, only getting worse when she gets a new home. even if the new home is loving, nothing can change the past. or the pain of the future. nothing can change nature, the pain of what going to happen because of her hybrid type. or the fact her brain was wired to fear everyone, no matter what.
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Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

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