Cassie's Corpse
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There was a time when I was blinded by my mission, completely devoted to a mindless cause. I used to be the best out of all of them. I bled for my Faith, and I bled for my Fall. Pretty soon I would bleed out.
Hell and Heaven were just constructs. They waged war inside my mind, and I didn't know which was winning.
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