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「 ＡｓX ｌｏｎｇ Xａｓ Xｔｈｅｒｅ Xｉｓ Xｌｉｇｈｔ XｔｈｅｒｅX ｗｉｌｌ Xｂｅ Xｄａｒｋｎｅｓｓ． 」
"Forever."
A world without fault.
Or so it seems. There are people who live normal lives, who go to school or to work, who are content with they're loved ones and family, with their life.
And then there are us.
The monstrosities, the failed experiments, the ones who will live long enough to see the end of all days. We are few, but we are here, always.
Some will ask how we have been here for so long undiscovered, we ask ourselves that everyday. Some of us relish in this...gift, and others spend every waking hour trying to find a method of death that will put our souls to rest.
There is so hope for us.
We were once normal, but the first time we died triggered our immortality.