Phoebe
Noblesse ObligePhoebe Titan of prophecy.
motivation letter
aka
what keeps me going all day
My name is none of your concern. I wish I could tell you, perhaps to view the sudden burst of emotion on your horrified face. It would indeed amuse, even educate me, but there are other things that are far more important. One of them is getting my message across. I am not quite sure whether you get the idea what I am actually doing. My identity is key, yet knowing will provide you with nothing but nothingness. You will feel empty, strange and most of all: you will not believe it to be true.
Why?
Because I have made a sacrifice no one can ever make for a cause like this. This world needed a sacrifice. This guy needed it. He will change now. He will alter while my fingers are up his spine, shifting his every movement to my pleasing. I do not wish to torture him. I do not wish to make him experience the suicidal tendencies he once cried about. No. My wish is simple: I need a legacy. Someone who is as superior and has roots that are sprouting from the darkness within his being.
This, of course, may seem strange to you. My way of making him learn, study the very essence of his human nature, it could have been unorthodox. Well, it most certainly was. Then again, I have planted a seed into his brain a long tim
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