400 years of taking their shit kind of makes one bitter. Circumstances in my past. Lots of things. If they'd all die, I sure as hell wouldn't complain.
It's a human who was supposed to be brought back using alchemy. But instead of the person you wanted, you get a monster, an assortment of body parts that's barely alive. Give it a few thousand souls in the form of a crimson stone and you get a creature born of malice, destruction, and sin. A homunculus.
Then homunculi and nobodies are similar in theory it seems. No soul, but a personality of your own, I assume? Perhaps with traces of what you once were, or was supposed to be?
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That's a new concept to me.
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I have to wonder why Xemnas and the rest even want to go back. ♥
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