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Lesson in History
***Nferiaea POV*** I was a bastard when I was young. I remember my first century was filled with embarrassing moments. Luckily enough, my parents had me and, after seeing how much of a disaster I was, they decided against having other children, so they could spend their time shaping me into the deity I am today. But certainly, that took over a millennium. My mother would tell me stories about how the world was plunged into darkness. How she and my father were looking for companionship in an infinite space. And they found each other. A cosmic love blossomed between them. Their connection created light. Raw, bare, blinding. But it was theirs. And it illuminated their path. Soon enough, their love created an entire Universe. Filled with light, with chaos, and me. I w
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