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... tions to turn into a massive rant.

Wings are the pride of our kind.

"But I'm not a dragon," Viv whispered.

Wings must be big and floaty.

Good vessel for gray mana.

"But I can't use gray manaaaaaaa."

Mother must grow real wings soon.

Or else we will both be shamed.

"Damn you're really a teenager now. I can't embarrass you in front of the cool kids."

Is important.

Judgment is very strong.

I attacked him many ti ...

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Life from birth has been nothing but hell. I lost my parents to some stupid aristocrats whom they offended. Executed for no good reason.

My relatives abandoned me and pushed me aside. They feared for their lives and left me and my sister to starve and wander the streets alone!

No, this is worse than hell!

I watched my sister die of starvation. Her lips were dry and her feet bloody. Her nails were broken and her fingers riddled with cuts. She struggled in my hands and after a few seconds of struggle she passed away. She seemed joyful in death so I prayed mine will come just as swift and merciful as hers.

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Who would want to return to this crazy world?

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I could barely see or speak but how can I miss such a beautiful face? It was an extremely handsome man who gazed at me with tender eyes.

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“Haven’t I suffered enough? Can’t I just rest?” I cried out. Why would I want to stay back in such a cruel world?

“Don’t you want to avenge the death of your parents? Don’t you want to become something greater? I can make that happen!” The beautiful man said with an alluring voice.

“You… Who are you?” I asked with an anxious heart.

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