SUPER_WEIRDO

*Excerpt*

"I am thinking of taking out a loan," I rolled my eyes, and thought to myself secretly, 'what an idiot but I can help this idiot!'
I began with my lecture, educating a dedicated 'servant' is the duty of the 'master'.
"A loan from a bank takes around 30 years to pay off, but if you rob a bank you are out in 10,"

"Ah...erm...Di'ordi what's with your head?"
I felt puzzled by this, I mean my logic is sound!
you don't have to worry about food and shelter in prison. I mean my 'servant' is decent enough to become a big boss while in prison.

"Nothing, I robbed a bank a while back but my accomplice got caught the fool spent 10 years in prison but now she's out and living well."
Ah, my last life but she will never know.

"f*ck!"

"No need to spout such filthy words, I haven't beaten you to a pulp or anything,"

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Di'ordi had lived a fulfilling life and died beside the man she loved and surrounded by the men who secretly loved her. Of course, those men had been repeatedly suppressed for the past hundred years but because they are in fact his shattered soul made flesh weakening him, he had granted them a boon to stay by her side as her friends.
Upon her death, his fracture souls were then bonded to her wandering soul and followed her to the thousands of light-years away planet to be reborn and join her once again.
The issue is, it became a bit complicated due to her siblings and other circumstances.
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When I growup

There was a woman with white long ropey hair, her bright silver eyes stared off into the distance.

She though, larger than the winged younger sister seemed normal in comparison but in truth, she was a beast guise as an upright two-legged, hairless primate.

They were sisters birth from the same shared sac. Yet one seemed a bit more than the other.

Behind her was the girl with blue matching hair, her bright eyes had a bolt of red, when she blinked her long feather-like lashes brushed against high cheekbones.

Resting against her back were leather blue wings and on top of her head, growing from the base of her skull crowning the side of her head, toward each side of her temples were twin horns.

Below were fangs, on each finger were sharp claws and her thin furless tail was wrapped around her thin waist.

The mad queen