The Villain's Lament
In a world filled with pain, fear, and prejudice, Eleanor faces accusations and judgment from her former lover Gabriel and his lover Alice. As tensions rise, Eleanor seizes a sword and confronts them, defying their expectations. Gabriel pleads for her to stop, expressing concern, but she remains determined to free herself from oppression. She died, and upon awakening, found herself transported back to the age of fifteen. Determined to alter her destiny, she embarked on a journey of transformation, only to discover that everything she had experienced was built upon deceit, allusion. " so what I live is not real "
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Lily's voice trembled with urgency. "She can't remember. You told her she can't."
"Helen, calm down," Helen replied, her tone steady despite the chaos.
"Hey, don't say anything like that! I didn't do anything! I can't calm down!" Lily protested, defensiveness creeping into her voice.
Alice's patience wore thin. "Shut up! Liliy, move aside. I want to see Elenore." She stepped closer, a smile plastered on her face as she leaned in.
"Elenore, who am I?" Alice asked, her voice sweetened with false charm.
Elenore's response dripped with sarcasm. "Let me see... Yeah, yeah, you're the one who sold out her race, right? Oh, hi, Alice! How's life here? Killing us must be making you a fortune."
Alice's smile faltered, disbelief washing over her. "What did you just say?"