[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b]  - Chicago, IL
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I look over and smile at him. [color=#9B111E]”And that’s just so [i]different[/i] from everyone else I’ve come across.”[/color] I gesture to myself. [color=#9B111E]“This body is close to how I appear down in hell, so I get underestimated quite often and I think I’ve put up this tough act for so long that…”[/color] I take a deep breath as I struggle to find the right words, but a different line of thinking comes to mind instead and I furrow my brow. The heavy curtain that hides my humanity shifts again. [color=#9B111E]“I [i]think[/i] I was like this as a human too…”[/color]