(Cover isn't mine, credits to artist)
In the circus where monsters were trapped and enslaved for exploitation of the ringmaster.
starvation, exhaustion and used for entertainment of the humans.
Lucky enough to live yet unlucky soo much they were tortured endlessly.
Acting for the eyes of the humans that took amusement in their sorrow, whipped for obedience, and chained by shackles that were solid and iron.
They were trapped in the endless torture of the hands of the ringmaster and the devils in the human skin they took pride in that! They took pleasure into diciplining and torturing them either be it physically, mentally or emotionally...
Humans are sick living creatures, Devils some say or even saints...None of it matters...Humans are all the same... Everything and nothing...All stemmed from their very core and soul.
They laugh, They cry, They smile, They frown, They lie, They sin, They forgive, They hurt, They believe, everything they do... Is absolutely sickening or fake.
That is of course what the monsters believed... afterall who wouldn't... after they had been through...
Tricked, Enslaved, Exploited.
Never letting them forget who is the 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 and who is the 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙨.
𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝙄𝙍𝘾𝙐𝙎 𝙒𝘼𝙎 𝙃𝙀𝙇𝙇!
Absolutely tortrous, mental-tolling, absurdly ridiculously painful... Yet whatever happened, they will never let it happen again... 𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣.
They were free now... Free... Freedom tasted soo sweet , They made sure... 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙖𝙗𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 ... 𝙏𝙤 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣.
And all thanks to that mysterious stranger.
Freed them from despair and misery.
Broke the shackles.
Killed the master.
And
Saved them.
He was...
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Name deleted...
name deleted.
Their saviour wiped them
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