Aviary: The Killers' Stories
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Last published Mon, Feb 20, 2017
Ever wondered what went through a killer's mind before they commit one of the most regrettable things ever?
Well, coming straight from Aviary's 'blackened' is their point of view (specifically the murder and end of the trial) It should go hand in hand with it, short entries ending most definitely in death. If you have not read Aviary, I strongly recommend it so there are not any spoilers.
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