Arcane Saga: Prison
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Last published Fri, Dec 20, 2013
I go by many names. I have lived many lives, but only one of them stood out to me. The one that changed my perspective of the world. It taught me to believe in humans....to trust them. This is my story.
I hate humans. they do nothing but decieve others and take things right before your eyes. No one else see's this but i do. This world has nothing left to offer us. Those of my kind. We are the keepers of this world but we have long been given up that job. You ask why? Well why try to save a world when the inhabitants constantly kill it. Whats the point? And then on top of that, they hunt us down like animals and kill us. Some conduct experiments. It hurts us. We may seem to be surviving and well on the outside but on the inside we are dying. I feel its my duty to finally end this. I will destroy the world.
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