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There’s no such things as monsters, right? Right? There are. And they look like you and I.
uhh!
What is the point in surviving if I’m not willing to fight for my life?
Perhaps mankind truly was the worst thing to happen to this godforsaken planet; perhaps we were all just waiting for society to collapse so we could collectively lash out.
It was as if a rip in the universe had given her front row seats to the depths of hell itself.
well!
She was a frightened child hiding from the monster in her closet. Except the monster in her closet had now been unleashed on the entire world: and they looked like people.
Perhaps, deep down, I am like them. Perhaps, no matter how civilized or educated we are–in the end, we are all just wolves disguised as men. Perhaps they are just the most honest version of us. Perhaps the biggest mistake was, indeed, mercy. In a world such as this–one that sees not in shades of grey, but red–mercy is nothing more than stupidity.
