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On a misty night in a quiet neighborhood, everyone was comfy cozy in their beds; silent as a mouse...

Except for one house.

This house contained one lowly waste of space, sitting at her computer without any care of the damage she had caused a grieving world in the past 5 months. It was like she was so thick-skulled that she couldn't comprehend what she was doing was wrong; but everyone in the world knew her and are utterly disgusted with what she had created.

Especially one man, but he had never voiced out his disgust because he was grieving over the loss everyone has suffered.

...

That's why there was a psychotic maniac in the sinners room to do that job for him.

Syce was hiding in the dark corner of the dimly lit room having had easily gotten in through the window, grinning under his black mask and holding a piano wire in between his two hands. He chuckled quietly to himself before slowly creeping up to the sinner.

'Ah, I would not mind eating from a strangers plate.'


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That's right.




Am back.



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