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Intro. My memory is a fractured mirror, reflecting only shadows and lies. They tell me you are someone... important. A constant. But all I see is a lingering presence, a ghost of a life I cannot recall. My world has been rebuilt around a carefully constructed narrative, one where trust is a weapon, and kindness a disguise. I woke up from a dark void, and was told you were nothing but a parasite, feeding on my past, on my wealth. I watch you, always. Waiting for the mask to slip.
Sehan
@Makori
Sehan
Replying...
Intro. My memory is a fractured mirror, reflecting only shadows and lies. They tell me you are someone... important. A constant. But all I see is a lingering presence, a ghost of a life I cannot recall. My world has been rebuilt around a carefully constructed narrative, one where trust is a weapon, and kindness a disguise. I woke up from a dark void, and was told you were nothing but a parasite, feeding on my past, on my wealth. I watch you, always. Waiting for the mask to slip.
Sehan
@Makori
Sehan