You look sad. You are only a container. Without heart, without memories.
Without any emotions. But recently, an emptyness appears in your body.
Fear? Loneliness? Sadness? They are only human words until this day.
No. You know what are you feeling. You feel angry.
You needs to destroy anything. After all, the Black waltz containers was
created with this only purpose. Destroy.
But then, you hear a sing.
"Huh?"
You see a pretty Buermecian woman red dressed. On her head he carries a red
dragonslayers hat and you recognice she. Is the one they called Freya.
Your hearts beat.
"Why? It supose i haven´t a heart"
She takes flowers. You heart beats faster.
"I think... I´m in love? No, it sounds stupid. I´m only admiring my prey before hunting.
Mwahahahah..."
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