"Wherever I walk, blood and bodies follow in my wake. Wherever I speak, my lungs burn people at the stake. They're drawn to me, like moths to a flame. It makes me crazy, it drives me insane."
What do you think?
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I'll spoil it for you all. It's infamy. That's right, infamy. Personally I think it's terrible description with overly teen edge filled visuals. But then it was written by an angsty teen, so it makes sense.