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Monsters

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There is hope 

Even in the eyes of monsters….

Right behind their fury

Can’t you see how they secretly root for you…my hero

……even willing to sacrifice their own self 

so you can overcome your fear.

And what will you find when you draw your sword?

Illusion upon illusion?

Quick!

Lay your blade through it

Like vapor trails through the sky.

 

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