Losing You To A Poisonous Mist
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Mist was shocked, what her poor teacher did to her as they were murdering the school could only be classified as a sin, she thought she could win she thought she could make it, but she almost couldn't, thanks to her (now lucky) gas mask she was able to survive as well as kill her teacher. She was only 14 and had committed a mass murdering, but, soon she learned that she wasn't alone, that people will soon get in her way and that she will soon get in their way.
But, alas, she doesn't know this yet. In fact, this all hasn't happened and she doesn't even know of the mass murder she will have soon committed.
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