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Being a monster and put into that role means that I no longer have one singular form or shape, face or name. I am no longer a singular being but a collection of beings. To a person who's lived their life telling lies to themselves I am the great horned monster of Truth. To someone that has to have order I am the twisted being of Chaos. You see, I have no one shape or name. To those who look to the future I'm the decrepit ghoul of Past. To a hopeless romantic I am the green monster of Envy. Next time you have hate towards something, know you might...just be looking at me.
