In this world, numbers are everything. The devil is associated with the number "6".
That's me.
No, that's not the number of my card. Yes, I actually did get a card. Why don't I have it, you say?
It was taken. I really would like to say it was "ripped from my hands". (I do love using that fancy wording, don't I?) But I can't say that, because it really wasn't. You see, I never got a look at my card. I don't even know what type it is. But when I was born... Well, it ws my brother who came first. Next came me... six minutes later. Six. Six, harmless minutes...
In those six minutes, I was stripped of my destiny. I was thrown away like garbage. I should have been heir to the throne. But those six minutes decided otherwise.
Six. Number of the devil... Figures.
Now do you see why I'm upset?
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