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Jou- no, Victor, They deserve to be destroyed.
They brought in Ma, Pa, Samuel and Machelle. I was forced to behead them, their blood staring these damned clothes. That night, I left. My fellow Executors knew, but let me go. I told them if I got caught and executed, they can do it. And then I ran, far away. On my journey, I heard a wired language. Words like "Zait" and "bint". I started running in that direction.
I have to go now bro.
From, your dear brother, M_ń__

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