It’s not an army as I, with my mighty but blood-thirsty hands, have slayed the outcasts, for the knowledge I gained, was much greater than what I destroyed, and hence, had no right to exist....I, the great warrior of the defenders, must exorcise the curse, within this, else the world may collapse into shards at once, for the sake of the mortals, it must be recruited, I shall bring rain of my blood, for a sacrifice is what it wants....I do not know what awaits forth, shall I despite the curse of death, protect the town of the victorious and the worthy, for they wield the power, I never achieved, nor will I ever have, because the one that pulls me back, is none other than, me myself....You never know the capability of the one who stands before you, yet you must fight for your life, for what you know, is that life, has that never-ending faith and hope, that sings to yourself, the sweet lies of itself, and lets not a man, surrender to the bitter truths of death, I know, my friend, for I have seen countless people, or fools I say, die in the battlefield of Krepelia, fighting till their last breaths, yet we all come to an end, whether we wish or not....this all, my dear, is a lie, we are not alive, none of us is, everything is a hallucination, infact alive itself is one, the only truths among us all is God, the almighty deity, and the bitter truth, who everybody hates, Death, unwillingly, one day or the other, these both truths, are where we all, big or small, black or white, it is where we shall reside...but you know, there is a lie hidden in this too, for what you see, is never the reality...so you see, my dear, this world, infact the universe, is a great lie in itself.....

-Yashika, 7th grader [2025]