Reveries_

In a world filled with pain, fear, and prejudice, Eleanor faces accusations and judgment from her former lover Gabriel and his lover Alice. As tensions rise, Eleanor seizes a sword and confronts them, defying their expectations. Gabriel pleads for her to stop, expressing concern, but she remains determined to free herself from oppression. She died, and upon awakening, found herself transported back to the age of fifteen. Determined to alter her destiny, she embarked on a journey of transformation, only to discover that everything she had experienced was built upon deceit, allusion. " so what I live is not real "

The Villain's Lament

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"Just listen to me this one time, please!" he urged, his frustration palpable.

Before I could respond, he pulled me into a small room and made me sit. The air inside was thick and musty, the walls cloaked in rust and grime, making it feel suffocating. I glanced around, the disarray adding to my unease.

He began to yell at me, his voice echoing off the worn walls. "What were you thinking, coming here alone? You could have put yourself in danger!"

"Why are you here then, if it's really dangerous?" I challenged, meeting his gaze.

He just stared at me, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "Why won't you listen to me for once?" he said, his voice heavy with exasperation.

68 " Elenore"