I'm not a superhero •UNDER EDITING•
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"…give up…" "…forget them…" "…come with us…" "…they're not real…" "…we can give you anything you want…" These voices hissed at me endlessly for months in my 'safe' color deprived prison, not even letting me sleep for a mere second. These were the Chosen of the Night, begging me to help them end with the light their Shadows feared most… and I've had enough. As darkness and months of pain and suffering haunted my eyes I whispered hollowly: "Anything?"
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