T.K. has a monologue that most people find morbid and insulting. Traveling across kingdoms, realms, and magical lands, she searches for anyone who could understand like her. Unable to find any, she decided to create them using her words and tears. Shaped from the darkest depths of her mind, she poured her soul into her characters---totally not as a call for help. 

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My Deceiving Eyes by tinaheartz
My Deceiving Eyes
In 2239, added as an ingredient for rat poison, a disease began to spread rapidly through the air. Decaying t...