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It was like thinking you were the princess in the fairy tale only to wake up and find you were the evil queen the whole time. The Villain.
I stole a Wolf from the grim reaper and made him a Legend.
Time was a pitiless teacher. And we were gluttonous students. We gobbled it up, wasted it, wished it away, and then got angry when it ran out, stomping our feet like children, declaring someone else to blame. Demanding we were owed more.
