＊𝔸𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕦𝕣𝕝𝕤＊

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" What do you mean you left him to die!? Didn't you love him with all your heart? He's our fucking son! " The man angrily yelled at his wife.

" I did, but there's no denying he would eventually become a burden with our plans. I had no choice, he'd die at such a young age anyways. " The woman said with a sort of venom in her tone.

" How could say or do such a thing to a poor child... our child... " Said the man with a strained voice.

" I don't have a son anymore now. how can I love a thing that never existed to begin with. That chil-- no... thing means nothing to me... "

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" There's no point in staying with a monster. " The man muttered as he snuck out of the tent and disappeared into the night.

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" I need the thing in my plans now, once I'm fully prepared... maybe its not useless after all..." The woman says as she looks over a particular page in some book - the contents of the page about some grand sacrifice.

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