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Feb 13, 2015
This one took some time! Well, school is back in full swing after all, and I'm not willing to compromise my manga and light novels. I really want to work on C-Kr, but I also want to completely tear it down and rework it. Oh well, I suppose that will never be able to come to pass. I'm going to simply continue that stuff. Also, drop by Japtem.com and support my light webnovel "Tale of Guardian"! I swear, I need to change my characters' hairstyles. I tried to with Legend, but I hate those hairstyles so I might just screw it all and make up a random plot device that makes his hair go back to normal. Grrrrr.... I love hair that parts some in the middle, and the rest of the bangs on the sides. Got it memorized?
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In a past life, I was weak. It was because I was weak, that everything I hold dear was torn away from me. It was because I was weak, that I wished to be strong.
Despite my frail constitution, I trained hard, read medical texts to enhance my strength, undergone many years studying techniques to effectively deal damage. With strength, perhaps things would have gone better.
However, no matter how many people I cut down, no matter how many I took revenge upon, that empty hole would never disappear. That empty hole only grows deeper.
Upon reaching the apex of power, I also reached divinity. And so I wished upon the gods.
Please, let me be reborn. Someone who will never let things be snatched away from them.
Only then did I succumb to my illness.
Despite my frail constitution, I trained hard, read medical texts to enhance my strength, undergone many years studying techniques to effectively deal damage. With strength, perhaps things would have gone better.
However, no matter how many people I cut down, no matter how many I took revenge upon, that empty hole would never disappear. That empty hole only grows deeper.
Upon reaching the apex of power, I also reached divinity. And so I wished upon the gods.
Please, let me be reborn. Someone who will never let things be snatched away from them.
Only then did I succumb to my illness.
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