Lost in SHE

Lost in SHE

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All the world was dark. Lost. Gone. Cold. Forgotten. The words that described my miserable life. I remember little of the time of shine. Life was at one point glorious, it was even, if I could speak the forbidden word, perfect. I remember only barely that I had at one point been warm, I remember a bright thing called Sun. But even her counterpart Moon has fled, and like starlings his children the stars swarmed after him. And like Sun, Moon, and every star, life fled. Why did it flee? Well that was in part, ok totally my fault. I remember that before even the great descending life was bitter to me. I know I should have cherished what I had, but SHE consumed my life. If only.....
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REWRITING! ' Why Do You Shun Me When You Have Fallen? Why Do You Shun Me When You Have Fallen? ' _______________________________________________________________________________ An ominous presence stirred as the Sun's final rays slipped below the horizon, casting the land into darkness. Shrouded in mystery and danger, a new power emerged with the onset of twilight. A cascade of purple flames erupted, their fiery tongues reaching out hungrily to consume anything in their path. The air crackled with malice, and an aura of trepidation settled upon all who beheld this spectacle. None were spared from its wrath, for the purple flames spared no one. Amidst this chaos, a shadowy figure materialized, her countenance contorted into a sinister smirk. With teeth bared like a predator, the enigmatic being reveled in her newfound dominance. Her name was whispered in fear and awe-The Shadow. She possessed an arsenal of lethal weapons, her claws gleaming ominously in the dim light. Fear was foreign to her, for she embraced the darkness that enveloped her. Beware, for the arrival of the Night loomed ominously, signaling the demise of the radiant Sun. The world was thrust into an eternal night, where the moon's pale glow held sway. It was a time of survival, a battle for existence against the encroaching darkness. Those who dared to face the challenge were urged to be resilient and determined. The Sunre, a chosen few who dared to resist the Night's dominion, were called upon to stand firm against the relentless onslaught. But it was an arduous task, one that demanded unwavering fortitude. ____________________________________________________________________________

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