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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"Stop throwing things!" I pleaded desperately, but Elenore persisted, hurling objects in her anger. My mind raced to understand how she managed to find items to throw.
"You idiot! I hate you, John!" she shouted, her words seething with resentment. "I know you hate me. Do you think I forget the past" I said.
"I apologize, John. I truly do," she responded,her voice filled with remorse. "But are you using this against me now ? If you hate me, why did you agree to be here? Why did you save me? Why did you kiss?!" Her voice turned into a desperate cry, laced with pain and confusion. She continued to curse and vent her frustration.
"Please, Elenore, calm down. Can you please calm down?" I pleaded, I know that I shouldn't say things but I just wanna hurt her. But she disregarded my pleas and threw an object even after my warning. "No, no, no! Do not throw that! It's metal, Elenore!" I shouted.