Rebirth
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Ongoing13m
Last published Tue, Nov 16, 2010
"You have but one job alone… the only reason you exist, is to protect her."
Story of my freaking life.
She's only died about 20 times.
She was killed about 13 times.
I killed her myself 9 more.
But still we come back, our rebirth never ends.
Until now.
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