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His body was a curse, he was certain of it, from the moment he first opened his eyes, he knew his body wasn’t his. And what a curse it was to be trapped in a body that wasn’t yours. Sure, he had people he could rely on from the very start. But he knew that they hadn’t wanted him, they had wanted Mollymauk. And it showed, every time they looked at him. So much so that sometimes Kingsley could have sworn, that no matter how he cut his hair, or what he wore, or how he spoke, that they still saw Molly. Because that was all they really wanted to see. Perhaps, if he looked a little different, it could have all worked out so much nicer. Perhaps, they would have loved him for the person he was. But no, instead, he was stuck in the body of a deadman he didn’t even know. A deadman who would haunt him for the rest of his days. What a kind start to a knew life.