JeraX prime
She was quite a contented girl. Time did not flow through her fingers, she somehow lived meaningfully. Until there were meetings – one, the other. It was broken.A voice whispered to her: you are imperfect, destroy this imperfection.She stared at her hands, and it was all she could do not to slash at them with the blade, but she could not bear the sight of blood, and she could not bear the pain.:steamfacepalm:
She was quite a contented girl. Time did not flow through her fingers, she somehow lived meaningfully. Until there were meetings – one, the other. It was broken.A voice whispered to her: you are imperfect, destroy this imperfection.She stared at her hands, and it was all she could do not to slash at them with the blade, but she could not bear the sight of blood, and she could not bear the pain.:steamfacepalm:
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