You get up

From Create Your Own Story

in the morning you wake up by your bed... you stare at the mirror at the scar under your mouth. your lip had scabs of dried blood, and your frame was that almost a skeleton. you were so tired. you realized you had disobeyed your master and felt angered and shamed. how dare you care for a human, you tell yourself. your life consists of hunt and survival. you take some water and rinse off the dirt and blood off your face. you take off your shirt and examine your chest

great big wound where you had gotten stabbed, and had completely forgotten about it until now.


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