Asta was tortured and beaten at the church. Everyone hated him. He left, living as a thief u til he could finally get his grimoires. Asta then found out that he could really use magic. He joined the Magic Knights to finally escape his life us misery...
. I don't have my mask. I left it at the stupid fucking arena thing. I grabbed my cheek. Squeezing it. "How fucking disgusting." I said looking in the mirror.
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My frown soon became a full on ear to ear smile. My hands slammed on the desk and rummaged through the draws. I heard footsteps down the hall. Finally, I roughly grabbed an older box cutter.
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I cranked it open all the way and brought it up to my wrist. My eyes widened with excitement. My laughs became louder and my smile just kept on growing.
I've never felt so alive
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＊DRIP＊
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＊DRIP＊
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