Sacred Academy

Sacred Academy

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She is Euphemia Hope Demetrios. A girl whose been loved by Intelligence and flexibility. nakatira siya sa capital city o mas kilala sa tawag na Aryavartha o Land of the Nobles/worthy ones. pagkatapos mamatay ng mga magulang ni Euphie ay naging alipin siya at animo'y parang pinagtaguan sya ng mga tiyo at tiya nya, sinubukan nya na ring tumakas ngunit matinding panggugulpi ang inabot nya, ang tanging paraan lamang para siya ay makatakas ay ang pag sali at maging champion sa gaganaping paligsahan para sa mga alipin na nais makamit ang kani-kanilang kalayaan; Magigising ang totoong reyna at sya ang magpapabagsak sa mga taong makasarili na namumuno ng buong kaharian. *I made the cover myself but the art on the background is not mine; credits to the owner of the art. Found it in Pinterest. Edited it in canva.
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He always assumes I want money. That money can replace my desire for a mother, for a female figure who will guide me through the darkness. All he can provide is money. He assumes that because I use the money, that I'm happy, that I don't spend night hunched over my toilet bowl physically sick to my stomach with the guilt of killing my mother. He assumes that because I have friends, that the smile on my face is genuine. That because I smile and confidently stride out of my room in a bikini, that I love myself and the way I look. He assumes everything about me, because he doesn't know me. I'm his daughter, and with the simple fact, he assumes that by just looking at me he knows my every thought. Does he know of the blood I spill when I have no other method of coping? Does he know of the times I sit and ponder about what it would be like to go through death? Does he know that when he leaves for work, I cry myself to sleep and wish for a mother? Does he know that I could care less about him? I hate him. But he loves me. Does he know, that through all this mess, I just want a mother. Because according to Disney, mother knows best?

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