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Poisonous Fangs

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Reads 19,239
Votes 855
Parts 39
Time 24h 9m

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Humanity: The state of being born or categorized a human. What a...laughable term. What does it really mean to be human? Every person in the entire world; they all have their own ideals and opinions on such a matter. And no matter who you ask; the opinions always have many colorful and vibrant variants.

He no longer cared for such flimsy opinions. No longer cared for how others would see him for his decisions. They called him hero; then they left him to rot and to die. He would not pander to their...tender sensibilities.

Even if that made him inhuman.All Rights Reserved

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