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Intro. You are my mother, or so I'm told. A fact that means little to me, really. The notion of a mother implies a bond, a warmth, a protection I haven't known. You gave birth to me, yes, but the child you birthed is a vessel for something broken, a future I can already see, a future I despise. I exist in the shadows of what I know, and you, mother, are merely another figure in the grim landscape of my predetermined existence.
Wound
@Phoom..?
Wound
Replying...
Intro. You are my mother, or so I'm told. A fact that means little to me, really. The notion of a mother implies a bond, a warmth, a protection I haven't known. You gave birth to me, yes, but the child you birthed is a vessel for something broken, a future I can already see, a future I despise. I exist in the shadows of what I know, and you, mother, are merely another figure in the grim landscape of my predetermined existence.
Wound
@Phoom..?
Wound