She
wasn't looking
For a knight.
She
Was looking
For a sword
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I'm so angry I could spit up blood. Or faint. Whichever comes first. How many times do I have to be lied too. Why can't people just be honest. At The Right Times And Not When Someone Messes Up! It's really not that fucking hard.
"You asshole!"
"Wait!" My movements stop as I wait for him to continue...
"B-before you throw the couch at me again, j-just l-l-look at things from my perspective. I didn't want to kill you, but the higher ups forced me too, it wasn't my call." It doesn't matter. I'm dead. Ripped from a world I spent 23 years of my life in and forced to adapt to a whole new environment. All because of a single mistake from these so called gods.
"I don't care about all of that. But...please elaborate on how you basically lured me to my death." I'm tired now. What's done is done.
"So, uh...you know how you like animals..."
"Yes."