The Asylum (Editing in Progress)
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Hi, I'm Oliver. I'm instituted at Shadow Ridge Insane Asylum for murderous intent. I was never informed on how or why I was sent here, but all I know is that being in an asylum for five years is an experience. Probably one I could have gone my whole life without, and I wouldn't complain.
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