"The fragility of a boy called Scar who lives in debt to life and the heavens, tries to find meaning in his journey, becoming an urban unchained man in search of justice for the death of his brother, thus defying even God and the heavens, where he finds himself intimidated by his mental problems, and the constant feeling that he is being persecuted by the heavens and God". That would be the lightest way to describe it, but there's always more... there's always more trouble if you look for it.161Please respect copyright.PENANAnJoiC1IRNN
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The fragility in this boy's eyes is gone, now all that's left is emptiness, I don't know much about him, what I do know is that his name is Scar, I'm not sure how old he is, maybe 15 or 16, he must have run away from home after so many problems at home. you may have noticed that he has some mental problems.... schizophrenia for example, but don't think it's all in his head, it's on his face, in his eyes and in his smile too, everything has become an abyss, he has become the pain he carried.161Please respect copyright.PENANAJnjcZKOAnM
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The boy ran away from home after hearing a lot of screaming from his parents, he heard punches, pleas for help and even other things that made the boy simply can't stand it, he jumped out the window of his house breaking some toes, he limped out, while suffering a crisis in his mind, where it looked like a tornado. He ran away from some boys who were bullying him, on the way he broke more of his already broken toes (running was not a good idea) but he found an abandoned house, dirty and horrible to the eyes, he went inside and there he simply got tired, fell to the ground shedding rivers of his heavy tears, feeling all the pain and guilt for having been born, he didn't want to exist anymore, he didn't want to be anywhere, he didn't want life, he didn't want death, maybe a little affection, love... just a little, but there he only found dust.161Please respect copyright.PENANA7HJa5YgK5o
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Lying there, he saw the ceiling with cobwebs, cockroaches and rats wandering around him... more and more cockroaches and rats appeared, they began to circle around him, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, its face was stretched out, a dark hole in place of its eyes, while Scar smiled tearfully, raising his arms to embrace the creature without any fear, the creature, with its slender, humanoid body, gave him a macabre smile and sat down next to him, held Scar's head and placed it on his lap, where his hands stroked the little boy's hair and face, so that Scar cried even more, which seemed to be tears of happiness and relief.161Please respect copyright.PENANAOVnZMVeKGZ
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After a few hours, where the boy touched the creature's face, feeling his fingers sink into it, little by little the shadow approached the boy's face, until the moment they kissed, Scar after a few seconds turned around and started vomiting blood, then the shadow held the boy's face tightly tearing his skin while staring into his eyes, making his eyes pop out of Scar's face, while Scar screamed smiling while crying blood... blood that turned dark. Scar unconscious, the creature with sharp nails begins to cut his own face while screaming in pain, when done with his mask of skin in hand, leaving a chasm in what was his face, then the creature puts this mask of skin on the boy's face, which when it comes into contact with the skin, blends with the boy's face becoming his new face.161Please respect copyright.PENANAdwDCQlxNQH
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That's what happened... in the abandoned house, then he woke up screaming in pain, crawled to the exit of the house, got up and saw that his vision was a bit...161Please respect copyright.PENANA8Cs0RBwmzL
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- WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS AAHHH?!!! WHAT THE FUCK! SHADOWS, LOTS OF SHADOWS!!!161Please respect copyright.PENANAMejD1b3pfV
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Anyway, he started running down the street and obviously something hit him. And who am I? Am I part of history? I'm someone who has lived, and is living like him, I'm real depending on who sees me ;).161Please respect copyright.PENANAhbn3quD3Ga