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Continúa, Has publicado abr 21, 2021
Being petty is pretty stupid. But everyone, including me, still is. Ya know, you can actually hold a grudge or fear for a long time if the conditions that lead up to it were bad enough. So why... why can't I bring myself to move on? I can forgive the one who's hurt me most but it still hurts to try. Try and put the mask back on... after the incident... after my master - my father figure - died trying to save a stranger who's loved one set it all up. Calculated risks are what's needed, and of those, two deaths need to be made... and quickly.

Well that was what I planned anyways! How could it go wrong? Pfft a full on war, multiple loved ones just gone... wait, I don't have loved ones!
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I gave everything really gave everything. But what did come out? Accusations! Supposedly I'm the traitor. Always smile always friendly, get as many contacts as possible be like a sponge that sucks up any sadness. But in the end it didn't help. Everyone believed it and not me. Throughout my childhood, books were my friends. Since I could hold a pen, I've been painting. Since I was able to form my first words, I have been writing. That was what my passion was. But now I'm being accused because of it. Society took away everything and left me with pen and paper and now it took that also away. I was accused of being a traitor because if my beloved analyses about heroes. And I had so many people who could stand by me, who had evidence that. But in the end they turned their backs on me just to have fun watching me suffer. What if I turn the tables? You want a villain you get one. Not that it was somehow my will but I accept what I get. A trait I had to learn because I was quirkless I can't afford to say anything against it. The time we parted dear fiends is because I was a villain in your eyes now we meat when I am a villain in my eyes.