Well, I guess I've been thinking - why did the Composer choose us? Out of all the billions of people in the world, of all the worlds apparently, why just a small handful? Some of us aren't human, there's a small child, and... I dunno.
[ she crosses her arms and furrows her brow, knowing this isn't a very optimistic view of things. ]
I feel like we're being toyed with by some unmerciful God.
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[ she crosses her arms and furrows her brow, knowing this isn't a very optimistic view of things. ]
I feel like we're being toyed with by some unmerciful God.