

"Demons"- Prologue, leaf 1‘Deeper in to heavenly suffering, our fragile souls are falling...’ -His Infernal Majesty"Demons"- Prologue, leaf 1
I am artificial.
I have been told, time upon time, as it would happen, that I am contrived of the very substance that births shadows; the contrast, the war, between light and dark, as ironic as that is. The makeup of your own bodies is quite alien to me, a map of flesh, blood, bones, tissue, cells, sinew and other grotesque and unnecessary attributes. So utterly complex, yet sadly fragile; a poor combination. Perhaps I am the manifestation of such flaws as... hm, let me see; a fault in the optical system. Never mind that, I’m ly
Blind
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\(^∀^)メ(^∀^)ノ
Bastards! -_- ::adds her immediatly::
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\(^∀^)メ(^∀^)ノ
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One more medicated moment
Do you know?
Not having a dream...
Not being needed by anyone...
Simply living?
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Thespians do it on stage. x3
I'm glad to hear from you again! Drop me an email!
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One more medicated moment
Do you know?
Not having a dream...
Not being needed by anyone...
Simply living?
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The ZAFT Princess?!
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One more medicated moment
Do you know?
Not having a dream...
Not being needed by anyone...
Simply living?
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The ZAFT Princess?!
Whoa. Random moment of the day.
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They imply that I am either a madman or a murderer -- probably I am mad. But I might not be mad if those accursed tomb-legions had not been so silent.
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One more medicated moment
Do you know?
Not having a dream...
Not being needed by anyone...
Simply living?
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