My Beautifully Elegant Flower of Evil - C.C.
From the entire beginning, I should have warned you.
That the power of the king would isolate you.
You will lose your friends, become different from your childhood friend, and you will be betrayed by the Emperor.
Your parents will vanish from your sight, your siblings will disappear like dew.
Yes, it's terribly burdensome.
And pitiful.
Now, your sole companion is solitude.
There is nobody who will embrace you, who has been smeared in blood.
Rocks have been pelted at you by many,
and as retribution, you trampled over them.
At that time, nobody noticed that the shriek that was secretly welling up inside your heart.
Yes, it's pitiful.
Seeing that visage, my wounds often throbbed.
Now, I am too pitiful. But therefore, I am lovely.
As the pain kept stabbing your tender heart,
why does this feeling of solitude gradually heal?
The whole world is pelting rocks at you, showering you with insults.
That is something the I have experienced from this world.
Without realizing, you have shared me in my solitude.
Without knowing, you shouldered my sins.
It's as if you are a poisonous amaryllis blooming from the ground.
Only I know of its elegence.
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