Wizardess heart+

Wizardess heart+

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My Family was slaughtered by a pack of demonic wolves. They just prowled around... Reaping innocent lives and casting fear into people. I found myself alone until I meet a woman named Semira. She found me at the age of 12. She took me in and taught me magic for years and years. When my recent birthday passed, I remember her giving me a dark red Scythe and said "Only you can cut down your deepest fears'' She sent me away to a magic school, so I could learn the things she could not teach me. But... This one boy... Wh- 'How' did he change me?
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A happy childhood, a so-so adolescence. Then adulthood arrived, and everything went to hell. And by everything, I mean it. Grown-up life is truly a wonderful, dazzling adventure! A job that drains your soul, stripping away any will to live while fueling a more or less justified homicidal instinct; depression knocking at the door with a lovely bouquet of red roses; and, last but not least, the remnants of a social life buried somewhere under my shoes. Not the ones I'm wearing now; those are slippers, big difference. I mean the other ones. The ones in the cabinet that I haven't touched in five years. Love can be destructive. It catches you, ensnares you, devours you, and if you're unlucky enough, it leaves you standing in nothing but your underwear before reducing you to ashes. I had made peace with my "and she lived single, forever unhappy but safe" fate. A house, one, four, eight, maybe twenty cats-to meet expectations-and a future as flat as a heart monitor that's given up the ghost. No joys, minimal suffering, because there's only so much a heart can take before it calls it quits. And honestly? Fuck it, I'd been through enough. ... But he changed everything. In the worst, most terrifying way possible. From this abyss, I may never climb back out.

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