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Well I guess that's it the end of my story. Wait you might be thinking, I still have no idea who you are. Well I never wanted you to know. Why do you think names are blanked out. When I told my story to Isabelle I left nothing out including names so I had to kill her. Simple as that. I figured you wouldn't want to die so I didn't give you all the details. Though now that I think about it this still might be too many details. Either way, remember to be careful. If you spread my story, if you whisper for me I will hear you. I thrive on death and am not afraid to kill you in whatever way I see fit. So watch out, their is always eyes watching you tucked deep in the shadows. This is my story, at least so far.....

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