Helluva Boss Lupo.

Helluva Boss Lupo.

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I been having those strange dreams that I thought I was in Hell and lived a awful place... The orphanage. My life was miserable like the others, who are hellhounds. Demon dogs. I'm also a hellhound too. Then... there was a hellhound girl, who also have her life miserable, but then... she and I we were friends, I was the only one who being kind to her. Then I woke up... I'm in my apartment, is just a dream I have. Then the next... I having a dream about that I was some legendary Greek hellhound savior of the new era of hell, Who demons people being waiting for there hero who I will stop the chaos of the new ruler of hell. I woke up again... is just a dream again... Every dreams I have always bug me. Thinking the dreams I have was real... or not? Sometimes I got a few headache when I encounter many friends and foes that I don't remember them. Or her.... My name is Sol Lupo De Orthus. My story is the one where I'm the ordinary human who live for fighting, protecting the strongest and the weakest that I care so much about. Survive from many danger places who I need to know. Who am I? Where do I belong? Before I'm being killed in my 23th birthday.
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My hands were stretched out to him. Expressing what my voice couldn't. I needed his help - even if it's just this once - I'd hoped he helped me. But he didn't reach out to me. Instead, I watch him turn his back at me. I watch him walk away when I needed him the most. Even after all she said, there was a part of me that hoped it wasn't true. Even if he doesn't love me - I'd thought he would at the very least liked me... maybe? I thought all the things I did for him would make him see me, tolerate me or something. But no. We kept drifting further apart. And it's all my fault. I simply did too much. I trusted the wrong person. Did the craziest things for love. Forgot my self worth. All these to earn his approval, his acknowledgment - for him to see me - none of which ever happened. And now, here I am. Lying in the pool of my own blood for someone who doesn't even care for my life or death. Oh, how I wish I could turn back time! I refuse to face my family like this. This is too shameful. For I've fallen too far from the woman I was raised to be. I dare not face my mama. Now, for the first time ever, I wish not to be seen, heard or even thought of- I wish not to be saved. I wish my soul disintegrates and scatters into nothingness . I wish to be completely erased from the universe. This story isn't edited yet. I apologize for some mistakes you might see. Your comments and advices are appreciated as this is my first book so it might be quite... Thank you

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