I'll sew you a new hand
So that we can hold hands again. ❤
I'll give you my blood
Though I just hope we're the same type...

Let me put in your new eyes
So that we can see the world again. ❤
I'll sew you some new legs.
It's okay if you trip, I'll help you out. ❤

You were killed
In protecting me
From people who wanted to kill me.

Hypocritical
people and
their so-called "Will of God."

The people who killed you.
I promise...
I'LL KILL THEM ALL.

I'll use them;
their bodies
as materials
in fixing you. ❤

Everyone in the town's screaming.
"Run away! There's a monster trying to kill us all!"
Aren't you the people who made me like this?
DO YOU REALLY THINK I'LL SHOW MERCY THIS TIME?

Look my love, I kept my promise.
No one's gonna hurt you anymore. ❤
I'm sorry I reek of blood... :(
All that's left is the finishing touches. ❤

I'll give you a new heart.
Make sure you keep me there forever. ❤
All that's left now...
...is just that incantation.

F̵̨̖̟͖̦͙̰͎͓̑̉͆̀̾͒̕̕͝ͅu̶̢̡̢̲̳̗̱̹͉̅͊͗̇̇̕a̛̬̣͉̻͍̳͎̓̇̌̓̏ň̸̲̭͍͚̳̠͕̽̓́̀̔̆̔͟͜͞ͅt̷͇̰̖̤͇̳̋̐̉͗̐̃̊͌̕͢͠ͅe̵̡̛̝̹̺̤̩̰̩̅͒̀̅̆̎̈͟ l̷̙̜͓̙̙͙̏̋͆̇́̚͟͝ȕ̴͚͙͇̗͚̭̆͆͌̒̋̃̀̓́x̵̢̙͎͇̫͖̏̈́̈́̋̌͆̎̉̒ę̬̻̣̮͖̻͔͐̒̍̽͆̽͒̀̚͠m̸̟͈̱̳͎͙̪̒͋̊̍͞ͅf̷̢͓̫͉̬͇̗̰͇̌́̐́͂͜͡r̶͈͓͖̘̭̹̲͍͖̾̉̒͌̈͑͢e̴͍͎͙̣͎̺̼͎̣̬̍̒͋̑̾s̶̡̜̦͖̻̹̞̗̾̒̐̌͠t̛͓̼̗̲̱̾́̔͂̽̾̕͢͞͡a̶̢̛̳̠̩͕̪̋̈̇̎͜ͅ v̵͇͖̘̝̞̬͂̒̉͛͂͠e̢͍͎̫͇̱͈̒̔͋́͊̏͘̚͝͠s̶̮̮͍̤͉̤̒̓̋̚͘̚͘͟ţ̶̙̗͕̬͔̄͊̎̃̒͊͘͡ȩ̶͈̯͈̎̑̎̌͟͝͝͠ s͍̠̳̓̇͆̓͊̋̌͟͟͟͞a̶̬̞̺̫͎̪̖̿͗͆̐̊̐͗͟͡ͅm̙͍͖͓̯̓͑̑̎̈́̀͋́͡ͅf̧͙͍̦̭̳̺̈́͋̐̓̍̄̾̏̊į̴̠̪̪̝̃͆͋̄̏̑ḻ̶̨͎̟͚̜̮̇͆͐͛̆̓̓̋͟͢͡à̆͋͗́̾͞
Ȩ̴̛̯̬̹̍̉͑͌̓͋͜͝r̷̨̗̬͈͎̿͊́̉͆̍ȅ̷̦̫͕͓̞̲̠͙͓̋̍̎͡ņ̧͖͙̞̼̼͉̤̏́̊͂̈́́̋͠͝͠ṱ͚̮̼̮͔̮̰̽̈̈́̋̒͌̉̕͢ȩ͚̭̣̞͖̙̪̮͊̓̎̊́̄̆̕͜͡ c̡̯̖̖̘̀̒̏͆̀͆͘̚ǫ̧̰̟̘̳͖̯͔͛͗̄̔̌̎̄͞m̧̲͎͈̲̱̓̄̊̏̄̄̌̚ s̵̨͕̪̝̭͔̖̈́̃́͌͜͝͠͠t̷͍̹̩̟͊̓̄͆͘ͅe̸͚͖̹̻̥̲̙͔̙̓͂͋̕͢͡s̵̨̨͔̹̰̳̺̟̫͖̈́̌̑̓̇͗̔͝ĥ͎̮̦̹͖͕̅̄̆͗͡͞ v̥̦͕̱͙͈̭͙͙͓̇̔̓͆͗̒o̻͙͈̳̖̯̮̹̓̓͋̎͑̈̍̿͟͠͠ͅṳ̠̩͖̰̒̋̋͗̚ q̮͓̥̩̳͚̰̮̾͌̑̑̔̉̅̚͟͞ȅ̺̫̻̱̝́̀̂̇͌̐͡ń̠̺̫̯͈͍̈́̀̇͌͛̈́̅̾ț̯͔̞̥͆̇̍͐͠͝ã̘͈̳̥̳̻̃̀̏̌̄͒̋f̹͚͓̻̌̔̄̾̃͗̓͆͜a̵͈̼̬̙̘̳͑̒́͟͝͞l̢̛͇̭̗̦͆̌͋͋̓̊̉͘̚͢l̨͍͉̖̯̖̓̀̆̇̀͘͘͞a̵̡̡̡͎͊͆̈̀͑̊͘̚̕͜ m̢̟͉̼̤̩̯̻͔̊̋̍́̄̐̀͜͡ȁ̴̢͇̼̤̲̖̭͋́͋̓̕͟͟͜
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Ť̵̤̠͓̜̺͛̆̅͗͘u̷̬̬̪͉̠͌̃́̉̊̋̚o̷̘̤̼̼͇̼̦̼͈͈͆͂̅̐̍š̡͚͉̟̦̝͗̃̒͋͗͘͝ q̷̡̠̤̠͖̭̣̮̰̤̄́͆̕͡o̼̪͔̦̯͋̒̉̊́͌̀̕͝m̧̮̤̩͎͎̮̎̀̐̓̌͌ͅf̴̨̖̲̩̻͓̩̣́̓̄̂͘a̧̡̲̱͙̱͗͛̇̿̍̚͞ͅṇ̨̬̜́̀́̚͜͠ w̶̡̬͙̭̦̱͉̮̯̑̍́̃̇̏̓̓͟ȉ͚̞̭̮͈̫̰̱͕̾̓̉͆͊̒͛̓x͈͚̞̻̜̱͊̈́̐̿̀̏̌͟͡͞͡u̱̣̤̣̞̍̇̏̐̅͛n̢̛̗̤͖̞̱̩͌̇̈̌̎͐ă̵̠̪͖̮͕͔̻̟͉͋͆̿̏͐̎͠ é̡̨͕̣͉̹͖̠̆́̉̓̽͜ͅr̛̹̳̹̳̠̯̝̔̑͗̑̒̉̽̚͞ę̡̛̱̻̿̈́͋̕͜͝s̵̨̨͖̼̥̟̍̂̍̐̾́͆͒̓̐͟ḩ̸̛͓͖̺̘͉̪̓́̑̍̑̚͠ͅu̸̱͚̖̙̘̖̓̊̇͆̃̓̂̋͝ ȳ̵̻̥̣̜̥̒̽́͛͐̅͒ę̛̝̼͎̎̿͂̀͆̇͢͝n̬̫͈̭̥̹̜̫̹̾̈̎̈́̎́ģ̴̹̙̞͔̖̈̓͑͌͝ȩ̷͕̥̯̘̺͋̌̋̾̓̀̄̂͡ ļ̭͕̲̗͕̠͉̅̽͋͑̑͊̕ā̛̫̫͎͇͎̀͂͋̐̾̽̀͘͜x̵̨̡̖̫͕̬̩̐̿̽͛͆͐̐͠͡͝ͅè̹͈͖̲̮̣͊̀̚͢͟͞͡

And then you opened your eyes.
I can feel again your warmth.

Finally,
could it be...
...a happily ever after?

Though you don't have a soul anymore,
I will always love you, now and forevermore. ❤
Though your body will rot constantly,
I'm always here for you so don't worry. ❤