Reincarnated

Reincarnated

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The year of 263... Why? All I wanted was someone to love me. Yet why do they treat me this way? I gave them everything. I made myself into someone who wasn't me, all for love. Yet not a single one of them cared for me. As she lays on the bed weak, tears fall silently down her cheek. Even now that I am dying. No one still wishes to see me. If I hadn't been so foolish, if I weren't blinded by love then maybe things could have changed. As she reincarnated back to herself. How will her story go? A/n: Every place or year in this story is not really true. It may be coincidental if something does happen. Please pardon any grammar mistakes you find or any other mistakes you may find! Also pics and vids not mine. Credits to rightful owner and many thanks for reading. If you do not like do not read!!! This is my story! Please do not steal! Just ask me if you have any questions! That's all! Thank you for reading!
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She was mine long before she knew it. I had been raised in shadows, in a world where power was survival and choice was an illusion. But then there was her. She slipped into my life unexpectedly and defiantly, her eyes too bright for a town like this one. She was unafraid of what lay beneath the surface, thinking she could walk away and resist the pull. But every step she took only bound her tighter to me. She was delicate but stubborn, fierce enough to face what others ran from, even if she didn't fully see it yet. She was the only thing I had ever chosen. I would break anything to keep her, everything, even her illusions of freedom. Because in a world that offered no choices, she became my one certainty. I will carve that truth into the world, with blood, if I have to. R. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

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