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...I thought I could do it.
Being so old, you learn things.
I thought I could change, from using them as toys... Then servants... I have no idea what they are now.
The darkness is gone with me. It feels upsetting, disgusting. I'm no god. I'm just a five-eon old washed up entity who didn't know who he was, so he banshee someone else because he'd thought of being that same person. A hero. But I was no hero.
And I won't be able to become one. Right...?
Being so old, you learn things.
I thought I could change, from using them as toys... Then servants... I have no idea what they are now.
The darkness is gone with me. It feels upsetting, disgusting. I'm no god. I'm just a five-eon old washed up entity who didn't know who he was, so he banshee someone else because he'd thought of being that same person. A hero. But I was no hero.
And I won't be able to become one. Right...?
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