Like every night I wander through the streets of this god damn city, watching those mere humans wander around, destroy, betray, and dirty this world. It disgusts me. Even now in the 18th century, they are still as stupid as always. But then... no it cannot be...but it is, the distant screams of a woman that are like music to my ears. My darling, my sweet darling I rush to those screams, frantically following its echo till I find you, like always, surrounded by those creatures tormenting you
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