Cursed Eyes (not editing for a while)
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Last published Tue, Mar 17, 2015
They say that the world is over. They say that I could wipe out everything on this planet in the blink of an eye. They say I'm too powerful to be alive.
They want me dead.
But there is another side to these words. Ones that could start a war. People want me to join their league, to be their little puppet. They want me to fight with them and make their league the strongest of them all.
But all I want to know is...
Who am I?
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