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eslow2 " It was cold today, Very cold. I had awoken after a two month coma, and during that time,
the people had started riots for the death of the traitorous ‘Blood-Stained-Prince’ or so
I had been labeled. The title rather fit someone as myself, Someone with the name Yatsuray,
a flower that grows only in blood, it needs no soil, nor water, only fresh blood."
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$ renpy.pause(5.0)
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centered "{color=#cc0000}I am the Bloody Prince of Quadopolia{/color}"
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eslow2 " Someone like myself, could only learn the true meaning of death and understand it, after witnessing it firsthand.
“I watched them all die.” I repeated the words to myself, my hands dripping with their blood, yet where the drops
splashed onto the sheets, there was no stain. It was an illusion. The event had traumatized me into seeing the burden
upon my hands. The hands that bathed in blood."
window hide fade(10.0)
$ renpy.pause(5.0)
nvl clear