Mortala
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"kneel down, hand on your back" he said as they force him on the ground, the back of his green hood was ripped put, pulling his pair of wide enough to be cut from his back, he didnt do any thing, all he did was scream in pain as he felt the pain on his back worsen. They Left him They cut his wings from him he was chained all he did was for the server good path then why?
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It started when the rain fell. As it hit the windows rhythmically, I fought my sleep. Fighting off the demons in my dreams. I hadn't realized how real that dream became. Waking up to terrified screaming. My heart racing, the lighting striking and my family begging for their lives. I claimed myself as a coward that very same night. I hated myself. My depression became the best of me. What's worst then your family being slaughtered? Hiding in the closet from the killers. I should've helped, I should've been there for them. The pain between my chest and stomach was growing guilt. So I started thinking smart. Looking at everyone differently. I decided to reopen their cold cases. And when I found the truth it hit me deep.

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