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The Laughing Swordsman

Only when all the living perish, will there be peace ... Apollo was a bratty noble. Using the power of his father, he did many mischievous stunts. However, he would never go too far. The worst he did was steal someone's shoe, while on the average, it would be poking them in the back and running off. That's why he found it so absurd that someone would assassinate him, in his own room no less. He was stabbed in the back and left to die... But then he was back in his room, completely fine. Yet, he was stabbed in the back once again. Once he was stabbed in the back for the third time, the cruel reality began to sink in. That this would repeat itself for an eternity. The only thing in his room was his bed and his bokken, a wooden sword. At some point, Apollo picked up the bokken. He took his first steps to break out of the cycle. And swore to bury the person who called for this assassin with his own hands. ...But also calls a lot of things mommy for some reason.

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Something New

Eden took several deep breaths, trying to calm her emotions down. However, the moment her tears seemed to stop coming out, they poured out all over again. She was always the type of person to repress her emotions and thoughts and in that way, it wouldn't hurt her.

At least, not at that moment.

Eden was still trying to repress her thoughts, but memories of her father kept appearing one after another. Every time she tried to begin building a dam, the water blew it all away. Eden couldn't help but wonder why he was so willing to be taken away, never to be seen again.

She hunched over, cradling her head with her hands.

Even Eden was surprised she was crying so much. In reality, she thought that her own mental state was fine. Yet, it appears that wasn't really the case.