my eyes lock onto a young girl's. she was staring at me with a strange mix of curiosity, sadness and conflict. I look at her, annoyed. Black shadows swirled round me in my annoyance. I wasn't a spectacle at a zoo, dammit what are you looking at? i snapped, knowing better than to struggle at the chains which were keeping my power and strength restrained
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17/05/2025