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The minute you become a magical girl is the minute you give up on life.
Making that wish, making that contract, even though you know what lies ahead, it means that you have everything to gain, and nothing to lose.
So the next time you’re alone, and have nothing to do, think about what you would wish for if you were given just one wish, in exchange for your life, future and soul…
You never know if you’ll get the chance later.
“Kira, I will find you, and eliminate you. I am JUSTICE!”
Now, it would be a stretch to say either L or Kira were heroes. Anybody who knows even the slightest bit about them would wholeheartedly agree with me that they’re less heroic and more morally dubious.
Very morally dubious.
It would be appropriate for me to address this matter from here on out rather than to leave it alone. Or, as you might say, cut to the chase.
This is simply an account of the events surrounding Kira, L, and the Magical Girls (also known as the Puella Magi or the Mahou Shoujo. I shall be referring to them as Magical Girls from now on to avoid confusion).
Unlike the Incubators, I am human in the sense that I have emotions just like you, and although I will try my best to keep this documentation as factual as possible, I apologize in advance if my views are reflected through my writing.
We as humans should decide what are our morals, where are loyalties lie in this fierce battle of minds. Are you pro or anti Kira? Would you kill someone for the greater good? Would you sell your soul for a single wish? These are the questions these events pose.
Of course, I am not asking you to choose a side. No one is asking you to fight, unlike the people in this story. Simply to observe.
If this story makes you think, makes you question, then I have accomplished my mission.
Now, without further ado, let us begin, shall we?
Signed,
XXX
Five Magical Girls, standing proud and tall.
Five Magical girls standing proud and tall.
If one, two, three, four should fall,
There’ll be one Magical Girl left, waiting for her fall.