Long Before This
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Last published Wed, Jun 8, 2022
"i dont get it, if people hate you for your cold personality then why dont you just smile and act nicer" he asked and tilted his head slightly "because i was not made to be liked, i was made to follow commands" they said almost completely expresionless "oh..." he could sense a slight hint of grief in their voice "well you dont have any orders at the moment sooooo how about you finally teach me blood manipulation" they sighed "maybe when you're older" they said giving him a slight smile......
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