There is no real need for fear with the things in the light, but always fear the ones that come out at night. All mortals have a need to sleep. Rather, fear the immortals that never rest. For they are the ones who are always thinking. Thinking only about one thing. My story starts after escaping from my enemies holding cells. I was scared, but at least I was never alone. I always had her, my burning star, guiding me to my fate.
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