Silence is a Killer

Silence is a Killer

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I am Serena, and I have endured the pain of training countless days and numerous nights. I ponder the thought of where I would be without that sacred day that I met that strange man with the greying beard. He told me to follow, and so I did. And in return he fought me the ways of a rogue. To remain silent through the hours and to cleanse the world of impurity.
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I AM LUKE JAMISON BLADE...MASTER ESCAPE ARTIST...LORD OF ILLUSION...AND ALL AROUND THE CRAZIEST MOTHA-FUCKER ANYONE WOULD EVER MEET!! NOT EVEN EVEL KNIEVEL COULD HOLD A CANDLE TO ME. BUT I ALSO HAD A FEW MINOR PROBLEMS...I HAD A THING FOR THE LADIES...I HAD A VERY SHORT FUSE...AND I DIDN'T WORK VERY WELL WITH RIVAL ENTERTAINERS...AND EVERY NOW AND THEN I HAD A VERY HARD TIME WITH DISTINGUISHING FANTASY FROM REALITY...BUT I WAS ALRIGHT AS LONG AS MY CREW/FAMILY WAS THERE FOR ME...HOPEFULLY, I WOULDN'T SNAP...& IF I DID...WHAT HELL WOULD I CAUSE...FOR NOT EVEN I KNEW.

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