Blasphemy

Blasphemy

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"Roman is in jail. Again. Typical." Logan explained simply, resting his arms on his knees and hunching forward, "And I'm assuming it is my turn to retrieve him."
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Insane

Welcome to Victorian England. Virgil Blair, Patton Moore, Janus Griffis, Roman Presscot, Remus Presscot and Logan Roberts are all patients admitted to Sanders Lunatic Asylum. ----------------------- A shiver runs down my spine as I look up at the building, a firm grip on my wrist as a nurse walks towards me. "Mr Blair?" she asks my mother while motioning to me. "Yes. Thank you." My mother replies. I start to stumble backwards towards the carrige I just got out from when I notice two hands on either of my arms. I feel my body moving closer to the building as it's darkness englufs me.

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