Rex
If you ask me why I am here, why I am a witness to this massacre, I wouldn't have an answer to that question. I really wish I wasn't here, I wish I didn't come to this place. There is just something eerie about the place.
Something that I wish I didn't have to feel.
I know I am a coward. I have always been a coward and I don't think there is anything special about me. I should be on the sidelines. In the community waiting for them to come back but there is a part of me that Is scared shitless. I don't want them to leave me, I don't want them to see me as weak even though that is how I felt about this visit to the coven. I knew that it was not something that I wanted to go for but I acted like I wanted to be part of this fight.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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