LOADING... 1...2...3... LOADING COMPLETE... - Missa never knew exactly why he was in prison. for one moment, he was reaping souls, since it was his job to do so, and for the next, he was in prison, not having a single idea as to how he'd gotten there. "what...?" Missa asked to no one in particular, his memory blurring due to the events that, for some reason, had sped by surprisingly fast. he was confused, perplexed, even, but... "you know what...it's fine. I'll survive."
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