Logbook 31
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Last published Sat, Dec 16, 2023
Freaks. Half-breeds. Monsters. I've heard it all. Yeah, I'm a freak. But so is everyone else. I live in a society of freaks. At least, I did. But now... I've lost everything. All I have left is a burning hatred that isn't mine, an insatiable thirst to destroy everyone and everything that abandoned and hurt me. The Malevolence... Has overtaken my senses... Help m-
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