Cursed ones are the Blessed ones
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Cursed Ones are the Blessed Ones
By: Liana Harvilla
Story Summary:
Were you alive when the world was in it's youth? I think not.
Long before humanity was born, there were Gods and Goddesses, and you'd be safe to say, they are still there.
Joy, Greed, Beauty, Empathy, Sorrow, Fear, and Fury.
These gods were worshipped by the people, and in turn, certain humans were given 'gifts'. These gifts? Well, that depended on you. Your personality and spirit.
To be human. What does that mean?
To feel emotion, therefore, to be human, is to be a child of the gods.
There are Seven of us, Seven of them, Seven of IT.
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