I am the devil's Smile
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Er konnte nicht...Es war zu viel für mich. Ich wollte hier weg. Ich wusste zwar nicht wohin,denn, dank ihm, war meine Familie tot. Unser Haus abgebrannt. ER war der Schuldige, er hatte mir das Leben zur Hölle gemacht. Niemand anders. Nur er.Er alleine hatte das geschafft.
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.｡*ﾟ+.*.｡ 𝙸 𝙰𝙼 𝙰 𝙻𝙸𝙰𝚁 +..｡*ﾟ+ ┌ ❝ 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚐𝚘𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕. 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙, 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 . ❞ ┘ ─𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢 ─────────── ↳ 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚢, 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢. 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚋, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚋𝚎, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒 - 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊. #𝟷 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚍 (𝟶𝟷/𝟶𝟾/𝟸𝟷) #𝟷 𝚒𝚗 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜 (𝟶𝟷/𝟶𝟾/𝟸𝟷) #𝟸 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍𝚢 (𝟶𝟷/𝟷𝟶/𝟸𝟷) #𝟹 𝚒𝚗 𝙸𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚢 (𝟶𝟼/𝟷𝟽/𝟸𝟶) #𝟹 𝚒𝚗 𝙻𝚞𝚡𝚞𝚛𝚢 (𝟶𝟽/𝟶𝟽/𝟸𝟶) ....Complete
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