I will accept this side effect. I will accept any amount of monsters my mind wants to give me, but I will not become a m — Marissa Meyer, Stars Above
I will accept this side effect. I will accept any amount of monsters my mind wants to give me, but I will not become a m — Marissa Meyer, Stars Above
I will accept this side effect. I will accept any amount of monsters my mind wants to give me, but I will not become a m — Marissa Meyer, Stars Above
I will accept this side effect. I will accept any amount of monsters my mind wants to give me, but I will not become a m — Marissa Meyer, Stars Above
I will accept this side effect. I will accept any amount of monsters my mind wants to give me, but I will not become a m — Marissa Meyer, Stars Above
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I will accept this side effect. I will accept any amount of monsters my mind wants to give me, but I will not become a monster myself

— Marissa Meyer, Stars Above
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