She was found starving, alone in the streets, dirty, and desperate, dehydrated and maybe just a few days from death. She was chosen and brought to me, to be what she became. But she's not starving, she eats better than kings, She's not alone, she has company, some would be friends, she's not dirty, cleanlyness is paramount where I am, she's not depsperate for anything, save for seeing you again, she's not dehydrated, she gets plenty of fluids........... and she's now immortal, and will never meet death. So before you judge me for taking her for myself, ask yourself would you rather it be death. Starvation is a horrible way to go.
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