They proclaimed light was deific and none impugned the same
'cause it fortified the race from darkness. Shielding others from tribulations
seems to be a good idea to feed the atrocious heroic instincts and she thought
light’s just the same, same as that of a fool who loves to be drunk with power.
Contrasting others of her age she wasn’t afraid of dark, more like she’s
perilously curious. Something in her mind persuaded her to peep in to dark, the
forbidden room of danger. She was drowning in to the enslaving pleasure of
darkness. She found herself dozing in the comfort offered by darkness, it was
then she realized how tired she actually was. It turned out dark wasn’t that
dark
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