Overanalyzing stuff made me angry at myself. I looked upon the reservedness of the toughest fighters. I still did not understand why I was still normal. No longer myself, no longer the propriety of anyone else. No expectation to live by. Where am I going to help with this thriller? Until someone I didn't know took what I wanted the most in life. Look where we hid in the caves.
-You animal! How dare you?!
I was pinned to the ground, watching my inventions burn to death and I no longer have any right to prospect opportunities. He knocked me, unconscious. That's what I am now, a demon hunter. Nothing exceptional. A day became routine just like everybody else. Stuck in this smile. Again, I'm getting lost in my mind. I didn't know what got me there.
-You're kidding right, you're one of the best fighters of all time.
How can it read my mind?
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