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He was the only one who thought differently from the others, the one they hoped would change everything. He wanted to do it because he had already changed everything about himself and he would not settle for mediocre.
Contains Jugend-era Ramsus in all his spoilery glory. Some details might not be completely correct -- it's been a long time since I played the second part of the game. Written for fic_promptly prompt for any fandom, "the alienation of being different weighs on them".


.taken name.
( Funny. Says here you're a Second Class citizen, but you certainly look like a First. )