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Friday, December 18
The last boss
Out of ammo and out of lives and out of credits.
Though my damage is low, if you fall, I will stand over your body and begin to fight where you ended.
In the blood. In the mud.
Until they bring me down.
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Adrianna
I'm a pessimist in all it's glory. I have a fetish for bad luck and ends that don't meet. Yet my heart beats on, and so will I.
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