𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐓𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐲 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭

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Who am I? Who are you? Who are we? We are, as things often are, things too complicated to categorize, but are wonders of beauty and grace, created solely out pieces of the universe.

ℑ 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 ℑ'𝔳𝔢 𝔤𝔬𝔱 𝔦𝔱 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔣𝔦𝔤𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔲𝔱 '𝔠𝔞𝔲𝔰𝔢
ℑ 𝔴𝔞𝔩𝔨 𝔞𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡'𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔲𝔡𝔰 𝔟𝔲𝔱
ℑ'𝔪 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔞 𝔟𝔬𝔶 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔭𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡

We are humans born into a world without any instructions, left to navigate by ourselves, led blindly by those who came before us. We are people born with kaleidoscopes in our eyes and magic in our veins, hoping to make a difference in this cruel world.

ℑ 𝔴𝔦𝔰𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔰𝔢𝔢 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ'𝔳𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔫
 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢𝔰 ℑ 𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔪𝔢
𝔄𝔫𝔡 ℑ 𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴𝔰 𝔦𝔱'𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔞𝔩𝔴𝔞𝔶𝔰 𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔭𝔶 𝔦𝔫 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡.

Heh, sorry. I got very off topic. I would say this doesn't happen much, but I would be lying. To answer the question, I'm Cat. Hi.

'ℭ𝔞𝔲𝔰𝔢 ℑ 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔣𝔢𝔠𝔱 𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔤𝔬 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫
𝔅𝔲𝔱 ℑ 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴...

I swear I'm not that poetic, lmao. It's true, though, is it not? I mean, who the hell decided to put us here, force us to live, to evolve, and thought that was a good idea? All we can do is contain the souls forced upon us and help each other survive.

ℑ'𝔪 𝔱𝔯𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔢𝔰𝔱
ℑ'𝔪 𝔱𝔯𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔬𝔨𝔞𝔶
ℑ'𝔪 𝔱𝔯𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔡𝔞𝔶
ℑ𝔱'𝔰 𝔰𝔬 𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔡

𝔄𝔫𝔡 ℑ'𝔪 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥
ℑ'𝔪 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥 '𝔱𝔦𝔩 ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔰𝔞𝔶
𝔄𝔩𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔰 ℑ 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔞 𝔰𝔞𝔶
𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱