
When I was a kid, I didn't know what they were doing.
Behind the wood bars, I'm locked up.
From the inside I saw them bow their heads and hold both hands.
They said they were waiting for me for a long time. They held me and laughed.
It was red, they said. Very appropriate, they continued. I am a star, praise them. I'll be saved, screech them. No one can touch me, they shouted.
And I ended up here.
This space is so narrow. Every day, I pass the time with myself and people-ah, I hope they always come.
Until I grow up, I'm still locked up.
I knew nothing about myself and was afraid of the changes, legs were longer; also with fingers. No one taught me.
Trying to find answers, asking what am I? Likewhat? This where is it? And what's it for here? But wherever we go, there is only me.
Over time I began to worry and fear, not knowing how long I had been locked up.
The people who come look different.
I finally tried to imitate those-pray-wish to get out and meet those people. I want to be carried and treated like I was before.
Behind the wooden bars, I spread my hands. "I .. want to be with you."
I was surprised at the night with a loud laugh.
I felt very scared because there was a shadow figure in the whole room. However, I ventured.
I was begging before, right?
I'm sure he's coming, the helper angel is fulfilling my call.
Then he said something I didn't understand, but hearing that the head was so dizzy.
Be ill.
As if hit by something, I blinked and started to close my eyes as space seemed to spin.
Afraid of losing consciousness, I said, "Please get me out."
But he laughed, very loud.
I'm starting to feel disturbed. Scared, my body finally shook.
What else hearing his laughter felt like the soul was slowly escaping.
"alright. You are made of us demons. If you want, I can take it off."
"ye-yes, would. Do it, quickly do it! Can't take it anymore."
Darkened.
Then ... walk.
L'm out.
Me out? And finally!
However, in the back is very dazzling.
The dark passageway vanished, changing ranks of flames creeping forward. It felt like the light was so eye-piercing, then I ran.
Finally, I saw the endless sky; the beautiful deep sea; new life was always born, but there was still only me. Where are the people?
I continued to search, relentlessly continuing my journey.
When I arrived at the edge of the lake, I saw the long-necked strange bird swimming.
When I wanted to get close to him, I suddenly undo the intention because the cold water touched my feet, but I saw a shadow.
The shadow imitates what I do. That, me? Her eyes and hair are the same color. Maybe that's what they call red. Uh, is that right? I still don't get it.
I'm sure the answer is in this world, finally going back on a journey until they meet alien beings, but they look a lot like the people I used to be with.
Could they be human?
However, I don't understand what they're saying. Their language is many. So does his emotion. Some are shaking their legs; shedding tears; laughing.
Humans are smarter than the creatures that are often encountered in the forest, they can make paper planes!
I finally tried to come to them, hoping that people would explain me.
However, my footsteps were stopped by the fragrant scent.
I sniffed, approached the fragrance and ended up looking at the ranks of something round-bread.
While trying to take one, I was suddenly kicked to the wall. So strong, my gaze instantly blurred for a moment and the smell of the dough sank into stinging fishy.
It felt like something was flowing behind my head, I rubbed it with my hands-ah, maybe I was red.
Unfortunately, I was again beaten and trampled.
I cried because my whole body was in pain.
He kept yelling at things I didn't understand and after that, I was just left by the side of the road.
Before long I saw another human coming to that place.
Eager to keep him from getting close to it, unwilling for him to end up like me. But I couldn't get up.
The body was very limp; the vision was also scanty, only the red on the ground was flowing from me which was clearly visible.
Uh. The man did not hit him, instead gave two pieces of dough to the people who came.
After the consciousness gradually returned, my curiosity fished to follow the newly arrived human.
He stopped somewhere else.
Is that where she .. eat? Looking at it, I feel hungry but what is the concept of hunger and eating? What should we eat? I don't get it.
However, he stuck his cutlery onto my shoulder as I approached. My reflexes screamed.
Am I food? But it was painful, the cold thing entered the body and the red flowed back.
Even he was endlessly shouting by pointing at me who had fallen to the ground.
The other human comes, he looks ... angry?
The man who wants to eat throws the plate-ah, dear the food falls.
When I wanted to take it, I was kicked back by other humans. Then he kicked me in the stomach and froze slowly.
Be ill. All the way to ubun-ubun.
Is this what it feels like to suffer?
Finally a lot of people came to me.
The first man I came to shouted to all of them.
They kicked me again.
Stopit! I'm coughing up red.
Can't stand. It was excruciating, but in the chest it was like there was more pain than this.
I clawed the ground. Withstanding pain. Hentica! I was crying hard.
Is this true, this ... human?
I look like them, but why?
Why do they torture me so many times? Every time; in another moment, and I could only scream full of help.
Depressing.
Whatever they do, it only hurts.
For days; for years, I learned nothing from them but pain.
Sharp things pierced me; other things struck me, I felt this over and over again until ordinary. Study it all; absorb it all, which rot in the chest until it feels something filling the body.
"You're finally absorbing Deadly Sins."
The distinctive laughter again tickled me who was lying limp.
The angel of help, he's coming.
I tried to stretch my hand, but he just laughed and disappeared.
Then a pitch came out of my body, spread to my arm. Then my hand grasped a long slender sword.
Instantly I understood that it was my heart, turning sharp and hurting.
The corners of my lips were drawn faintly forming a sickle arch full of pain. My eyes are also filled with gray.
Sad drama.
A few moments later, everything went dark. No more moonlighting, just completely enveloping and pulling my consciousness slowly.
Meeting people is the worst nightmare.
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...In his soul, there is a secret. In his eyes, could analyze the surroundings. However, the dark figure before .. is not understood....
...(.(.How Fate first arrived at the Vaughan Organization and encountered REDstar)...
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