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"They built their lies on my pain, but now I am the earthquake that will shatter their foundation." ~Araneae Ruber
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THEY RAN towards the common room. "Give way, the captain is here," The man announced. They all parted way for him. Getting to the center, there was a boxed placed on the table.
"What is this?" Aragon asked.
"We have no idea. We were doing our usual morning drills and just saw it outside with this."
He collected the paper handed to him. His eyes widened with shock. On the paper, was written in blood, "For the captain"
Annoyed, he crumbled the paper in his hands, throwing it to the side.
"Anything else?" He asked. This was off-putting and very disgusting for him. What was this, this early morning?"
"Well, when we lifted the box, the spot where it stayed had left over blood leaking from it.