We don't get to grow up. We don't get to have familes. We are made in a factory, programmed with attributes and personalities. We are given a name and a code. A partner if things end up the opposite of okay. And we are sent out into the world without warning or advice.
A world, where we die.

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A world where we die beneath all others. A world where our blood will be spilled for the fun of it. Because, hey, they're not like us.
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THIS IS ME JUST MESSING AROUND WITH A CONCEPT IN MY HEAD I'M A WEIRD PERSON