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Episode IV: The Bagpipes From Baghdad's Golden Letters

I hated Alvestus the most, he was the third most evil person I knew. I looked around the house, but no sign of his existence there. After what seemed like hours I found him, he was inside of the bleak attic of our house. I peered a bit más to observe him better, he was trying to store his bagpipes in the crawlspace, mumbling. I wanted a special death for him, I opened the flap in the ceiling wide open, and stood up above him, he could not hear over the horrid notes of the bagpipes, which is when I thought he had the most effective weapon....
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Episode II: The Litteratur Av Trolldom

As I was waiting for my death day, I was quietly canto my little eerie song. “As the sun goes down. The moon grow bright. I hear my música box. Playing a song of plight. As I torture the fools. Who have done misdeeds. I whisper to the sinners, and wish them Anti-Godspeed.” Anti-Godspeed is something I had coined for the poem. When the song ended, I silently creped to the mess and snuck some bread. “So…” Evitor dicho quite smugly.
“You’re a little thief, now aren’t you?”
“N- n- no…I was just staving for anything I could get my palms on…and-”...
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Episode VIII: Past Glasgow

He had never left.

Ryuu had transported my slumbering body to a cama inside a village house. I was alarmed at this, and even más alarmed that he had been watching at me the entire time, God knows how long I had been asleep.
“It seems you’ve awaken.” Ryuu stated. His voice had a chipper sound to it.
“ Ugh…Yes, I have…” I groaned. I panicked for one second, since I had just realized that my mouthpiece, as well as my sack, had vanished.
“I thought I would take off your things, so it wouldn’t be uncomfortable if tu tossed o turned.” Ryuu had dado me...
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Episode VII: Ryuu The Nomad

The siguiente morning was colder than usual, even though it was winter. I found myself shivering as I came out of the poorly insulated household. The break of dawn, the sun was creeping on the Earth, it looked beautiful. el espacio phenomenon was an interest of mine. I had loved the stars as a child; I even wished to visit one someday. At the time, it sounded sane, as I grew older, it became an absurd idea. Today, it’s not very far away. Walking through the snow, I had come to the same roof as I had left Luxuria. The book laid there motionless. I had simply picked it up and...
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Episode VI: The Mass Murder Of Acedia Village

“However…it must be done MY way.”
“It doesn’t matter how it’s done…just get it over with.” Luxuria wanted them dead. I instead planned their death to be a giant slaughter. This was my favorito! way to murder. I wanted to terrify them first. I had come through the back door of the building, slamming the door hard to alert them of my presence. They knew I was there and started scrambling around the building, screaming with pure terror. I laughed, the kind of laugh that tu would hear if an insane asylum patient would make after killing...
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Episode V: Demonic Lust

“Oh…hello, Sky.” I answered her. Fearing she might interrogate me.
“Now, may I ask your name?” Still, with her gleeful tone. “I’m…Zipher…L.” I answered slowly.
“Nice name, I like it!” Her utter joy seemed to frighten me. I was then taken por the wrist por her vice-like hands.
“I should mostrar tu around, follow me!” Her intentions were good, but I knew she would be a problem at some point. She droned on and on about her small village, this bored me, as I was taken against my will. Yet the last destination was very odd, an ancient shrine with what...
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Episode III: Zipher L

I pondered as I walked outside to the afternoon freshness; I loved the shivering air of northern Britain during the winter, I walked through the door with my winter clothing to the thick timbers of the area, I followed the trail of wood until I saw Evitor, swinging around his scythe like a lunatic. I grew bored of watching him actuación like a fool so I quickly came out of incognito. I put my index and middle finger on the page and yelled “Shadow kjeden!” The words on the page glowed and the shadows morphed and formed into chains around Evitor’s wrists and ankles; he...
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Episode I: Prologue

The darkness was about to overshadow us as we ran along the frozen ground beneath us, I started to grow tired and frostbitten as I was barefoot as punishment from our last session. Whilst I rushed I could feel the buckets of water overpowering me, it was too much. I wanted to black out but I could never get the courage. Mother was a heartless, syndical woman. I could feel the heat of the brander coming for my bum. I was trying to go faster, but never could reach my brothers. I fell to the frozen césped, hierba beneath me, it was an absolute zero feeling but I didn’t care at the...
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