You Dare Strike A Devil?
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  • Reads 26,613
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 2h 12m
Ongoing, First published Jul 10, 2021
Mature
The teen knelt down and buried his face on the ground. Cold, was the first thing that he noticed, it was winter after all. He screamed in anguish, cursing the people that made his life difficult. His father, his "friend", and the people in the society he lives in. He screamed, yelled, shouted his heart out in the middle of the church. He kept asking why, Why, Why! Why did he have to suffer this much? Why was he never given a quirk? Why did his mother leave? Why did his father become abusive? Why is god making him suffer so much? He cried, lifting his head, he saw the church on fire.
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