THE HERO WE NEED
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We didn't get a knight in shining armor, we didn't get super or bat man, we didn't get wonder woman, damn we didn't even get ben10. What we got was a lesbian girl who was willing to stare hell in the face and still walk through it to save the people she cares about, in doing so she saved humanity even though all through her life humanity had hated her for who she chose to love.
This is a story of friendship, this is a story of loss, pain, death, this story tells a tale of loyalty, bravery, love.
Ria wasn't the hero we wanted, but she was the hero we needed!
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