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The Raven's POV - Chapter 2: A Wierd Elevator
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... who live in despair,hope feels like a shackle.’
I was born in darkness and lived my life within it.
But when the choice came, I willingly stepped into the light.
Was it desire or a whim that made me do it?
I don’t remember.
I never had a name. They were foreign to me, yet I yearned for one. Why?
I don’t remember.
I remember how emotions once felt—how I couldn’t understand them.
To me, they were like the flavors of ice cream.
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