Prolog

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1692 AD




World must hate women

Judging by how people treat us, it’s crystal clear they want us to be gone.

But then I thought, it’s okay, though.

Only the world hate us not God.

God loves us all the same, right?

If so, why people say God hates us?





Why am I and other women are taken here... and burned alive?

Was it just because I take care of animals?

Was it because I try to find a cure for the disease?

Is it wrong to help them?





God if you hear me, I accept my fate if i were too die this way. Nonetheless, don’t let me forget the face of a man that lit up the match stick to burn me.



I want his face to engraved inside my brain, so that I will keep remember what he did, even after eons.

I want to keep this hatred burning along with me.

I want to always reminded, that the one who betray you, is usually the closest person.































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This is my first bilingual story in collaboration with CrazyDuchess
I've posted the Indonesian version.
Feel free to read whichever version you want~
I hope you like this story :3

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 01, 2022 ⏰

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