i want to die.
i have grown fast like the shadows. i have become silent like the shadows. i have become vicious like the shadows, strong like the shadows, patient like the shadows.
it is not enough.
no matter how strong i become the shadows are always stronger. they are always faster, they are always more patient and they are always more vicious.
i want to die.
but i am patient like the shadows.
i can wait.
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for untold ages a war has raged on. a war between two powers so great that together they formed creation. a third being called fate, however, found a way to bind the war by a set of rules saving all of existence. the two great beings left this existence to be governed by fate's rules and their armies, still fighting the war, were left behind with it. as time passed the mortals forgot about the war and the three great beings, caught up in their own politics and religions. until one day a child is born. a child to whom the rules of fate do not apply.
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basically i was bored and since i love reading the stuff on rrl, i decided to try my hand at writing. constructive criticism is welcome, but remember that I am writing this purely for fun.
