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Hello, it's that girl with the twisted imagination. You know, the girl who spends all her time pent up in that tiny room, her skin falling off along with bits of her plain face. The girl who smiles even as her hands are chopped off.

... Huh? You don't know what I'm getting at? Oh, sorry, dear reader, didn't mean to doze off like that. Now, anyway, I'm the girl behind Starlust Lover. Don't know what that is? That's okay. It is pretty normal, now that I think about it. Let me explain it to you in the simplest way possible:

Watchmen meets Puella Magi Madoka Magica. Just Google them, if you don't know what either of those are.