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🌺🌺||\\My Specialty//||🌺🌺
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    Time 28m
Ongoing, First published Jun 20, 2020
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I am created by a deity named Aphrodite.
She is a greek godess of love and beauty. She summoned me upon her flowy and gorgeous hair. I became speechless as a lost soul, where she partnered me with a boy who calls himself 'The Second Cupid'. Neither me nor Aphrodite quite believe that. Nevertheless, I became a shape-shifting weapon. I can be back in the form of human like a puppet and I become a weapon during battle. I cast a sharp and deep wounding power. On the other hand, a puppet like me cannot move without being controled. Guess who's pulling my strings? Mister Cupid. He'll be the one to control me during battle, the thing is, I'm like a servant to him, but without me attached to him, His soul will vanish into thin air. While I, become a human again, living among the people of the Earth.

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