''Bloodshed.''
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[HUGE TW FOR GORE, WEAPONS , AND BLOOD!]
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[Random note! This was written while listening to "I deserve to bleed"!]
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*Dark cold streets in Mandela County. Normal day as always. A small group a friends. Their hearts were cold as the winter night.*
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Mandela catalouge was made by Alex kister on youtube go check it out!!
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*They all left to go do other things. All icy cold that day. Winter there was annoying. You could see your breath all day. But It was about to get way worse that week.*
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I'm juggling a bunch of things so updates might be very slow!
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*Guns shot. Knifes clattering. Cars crashing. Blood splattering. Blood on the marble floors. Crimson liquid on the walls and beds. None of them wanted this. It just happened. And they can't stop it*
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*Though.. One of the people had better luck than the others. Who? You'll see.
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[𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘢.]
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