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"i am addicted to drinking oil."
"that doesn't make any sense, doesn't it taste bad" ban asked
"no, it's very good." bun mumbled
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"what the fuck is that and why does it have wings" cami mumbled. "ah~ black and white hair... mm, it's nicole~!" eza giggled. "how the hell did she get here?!" cami demanded answers, this was extremely confusing.
"nicole~~!"
nicole instantly jerked her head up, hearing that voice brought her horror.
"mmmm~ i see you have wings~ how strange!~" eza giggled. "these odd wings of yours" she said flicking one of them, " don't make you any special~! all you can do it fly~!"
"fuck off eza. i wasn't doing anything to you." nicole muttered. "mmmm~?  you think you can insult me because ya have wings~? well~ if you were back in that vent~ you would be dead as of now~!" eza laughed.
"i have this craving for despair~" eza giggled.
cami grabbed nicole's wing, rolling her eyes.
nicole screamed "LET GO!"
"nobody loves you, have fun rotting in hell for all eternity~!" eza giggled
while nicole was practically lifted up from cami, she threw her off the cliff they were near.
dead.

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"lena. you get out soon, don't you?"
"mhm."
"i will miss you"

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