"(Marys)...Arghh..My head..."
"(Mary)..She didn't go easy on you....at least, you're still useful. My Father went out with her. Get up, and do the table. I'm going to wash up.....[Sighes].....I'm already tired.."
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Marys. Only two hundred and fourteen years old. I am a female elf. And I work for a bunch of hypocrites. Not that I am not one myself. I'm only stating the facts. I wasn't born in this polluted land, I was born on Artencia. I grew up there wity my family until the war broke out. The Feral's lord took posession of half of the land. And no one could stop it. No one could stop it because we were outnumbered. For a long time, we thought of the Feral as nothing but out of nowhere, they became something. They quickly raised up in power and we had to find solution. That's where my sister's role take place. She's the genius of the family. She created the portal responsible for linking Artencia to this polluted land. And also, she's the one who caused the spocalypse here. Thanks its not Artencia, my home. And father forgave her so, all is good.
I was always by Mary, correcting her every false move. Helping her in the shadow. Getting beaten for her. Protecting her. I do my all for her. It's the only thing I can do because, I will never be as important as her. Her life is more important than mine...
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"(Marys)...Mary, wait a minute.."
"(Mary)...What ??! Hurry, I'm feeling all sweaty."
"(Marys)....I--I've had enough of playing the dumb thing. I want to return back to Artencia. I want to stop being your dumb bitch. I don't care for this fucking shit, give me back my freedom.."
"(Mary)..When did I ever force you to anything..?"
"(Marys)..(fuck you..mary)....Whatever. I'm going to tell Gabriel my wish. Bye !!!"
To be continued.
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