Five years ago, you lost your close friend from a group of cults. This devastated you so much that you were slowly declining in health. You couldn’t sleep, you rarely wanted to eat, and you would occasionally leave the house. Late one night as you were struggling to sleep, you heard your window open. You didn’t get up to see who it was. Instead, the figure with a blue mask over his face walked over and took a good look at you
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