John Sailor the Strange Hunter
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Allow those vile creatures to enter through your door, then they shall bring ruins to your home, for they are the symbol of the doom of life. If one is to retain its happiness, then one must carry a great will to wield a sword and a gun to cleanse their cursed existence. May you carry a will to bathe them in fire to punish them, for their weak will is what gave them those horrid forms. Whether children or elders, they must be cleanse if true happiness must continue to live on.
-John Sailor
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