The Memory Thief ⌲ m.c
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The Memory Thief was an awful being. Someone everyone feared, and yet had not an idea in mind as to who this Thief was. Male? Female? How old were they? Were they even human? Everybody questioned why The Memory Thief did what they did, why they felt the need to do it, and more importantly, what caused them to do it.
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