Have you ever heard the nightmare? The story of the devil, pretty as can be, more polite than most noblemen. Makes you feel as if you are the only one in the world. Before taking everything you've ever known and loved, redirecting your entire life just because you interested it. I couldn't believe it the first time, I never would've thought it'd come to this. For me, it was...a man? though he had feminine features, undeniably pretty. He was fun at first, but i soon learned to hate this...thing. Yet it only seemed to excite him more. The suffering of human kind makes his heart race, death of any living thing makes him feel happier than ever. No matter the age, gender, or purity. To him, all humans are just toys, death is lifes goal. And entertainment is the meaning for people still living. If you ever meet someone like that, don't interact, don't entertain, and definitely don't show any sort of weakness to be eploited.
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The sun was smoldering, every contact of skin burnt. Kiro was walking through, desperate to reach the nearest kingdom. The flies were buzzing, air sticky from pollution and heat. It's how he knew he was almost there. Kingdom of the west, land of agriculture, and energy. He had travelled all the way from the damn North. So close, he was so close. It was so damn hot...The gates soon came in sight. Travelling across the cobblestoned ground.
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The guards and queue to get in came in sight, any vehicle was let in through a seperate gate because of a different way they were scanned and searched. Any on foot had to line up to prepare questioning, pat downs through strange machines that put a tracker on you, scanned your face, body, and saw beneath the skin for any object, beeped for metal. Kiro got into the line when a group of six men in a drunken stupor pushed through the line laughing and giggling. Fuck...Kiro always had struggle holding impulse and anger. Screw it.