Death

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I tug on the magic silver bars of my magic silver cell and hide a smirk when they wobble.

He was weakening.

I'd be able to slip out in no time.

No time at all.

All I had to do is kick back and relax as I felt the most excruciating pain I'd ever felt in my long lifetime.





A/N:
They've been really short lately but if I ever do go back and edit these I'll make them a little longer :/

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