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MY VISION IS GOING DARK
I CAN... I CAN HARDLY TYPE
MY STRENGTH... FADING...
PERHAPS THIS IS THE SORT OF CURSE WHERE I AM DOOMED TO SLEEP FOR A HUNDRED YEARS UNTIL A LOVELY PRINCESS WAKES ME FROM MY SLUMBER
BUT NO PRINCESS WILL COME BECAUSE I HAVE A HORRIBLE BLIGHT UPON MY BEAUTIFUL FACE
my beauty is ruineddddddddd
h-haruhi
please, break the news of my tragic coma gently
for i am too weak to do so myself
(( Morrigan told him he was cursed. Yeah. And the 'blight' is when a pen he was chewing on made a mess of ink and he forgot about it until he looked in the mirror. ))
I CAN... I CAN HARDLY TYPE
MY STRENGTH... FADING...
PERHAPS THIS IS THE SORT OF CURSE WHERE I AM DOOMED TO SLEEP FOR A HUNDRED YEARS UNTIL A LOVELY PRINCESS WAKES ME FROM MY SLUMBER
BUT NO PRINCESS WILL COME BECAUSE I HAVE A HORRIBLE BLIGHT UPON MY BEAUTIFUL FACE
my beauty is ruineddddddddd
h-haruhi
please, break the news of my tragic coma gently
for i am too weak to do so myself
(( Morrigan told him he was cursed. Yeah. And the 'blight' is when a pen he was chewing on made a mess of ink and he forgot about it until he looked in the mirror. ))