My own special talent for courting disaster: no matter what I do, people around me speculate and attack me. Gestures I think are kind and friendly get twisted into proof that I have bad intentions and ulterior motives. Malice coils up from beneath my feet and surges straight toward those clear black-and-white eyes. The heroine is a chuunibyou and a crusader for justice, born with a knack for attracting hate and beyond help. Updates depend on my mood. I post a little more when I'm in a bad mood, and update once a week. The heroine is frigid, frigid, frigid _(?□`" ∠)_ This reflects my dark side, so please don't argue with me about morality and values _(:D)∠)_
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