In this world you are desired, possibly a blessing yet a curse. Your body and face isn't desired it's YOU they desire. Your life felt like a story written down to be something, it's bizzare. You try to find peace and something normal in your life, you didn't want to be known as someone with a mask. You seek something normal not bizzare. Dark desire in people seems to hit their limits when it comes to you? You are the prey in this story, forever to be loved by those who desire you. A dream into a nightmare you'll have to embrace to survive. Life wasn't that tragic? Or did you fell for their disgusting trick? Your life is written down on each page for entertainment, you aren't the author just an ink for the author . Would you continue being that ink? Or, would you be the author in your life.? ================ This story wouldn't contain much spoilers, most of them are going to be made up by me. Made in - 11/11/2022. End in - 00/00/00.Todos los derechos reservados
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