Prologue [please read]: The blood trickled down his arm as he sighed. Once again he was stuck in the terrible world with nothing but himself and a razor. He didn't like it this way. No. He didn't want it this way. But the voices spoke to him one day...
SEE ALL YOU DICKENS IN CHAPTER 2?! SEE WHAT YOU DID!
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