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"̶H̶o̷w̷ ̶i̵t̶ ̷f̷e̸e̵l̴s̷.̸.̴.̵ ̸i̸s̵ ̸p̸r̶o̸b̴a̵b̷l̵y̴ ̸n̷o̸t̴ ̸s̵o̵m̶e̵t̴h̶i̷n̶g̵ ̷y̷o̴u̸ ̸r̶e̷a̵l̷l̸y̴ ̴l̵i̵k̴e̸ ̵g̴o̶i̵n̴g̵ ̵t̴h̵r̴o̵u̶g̴h̴.̴"̶ A sinister cackle echoed through the halls. ̵"̶I̵ ̵g̵a̷v̶e̸ ̴y̵o̷u̷ ̵a̵ ̷n̴e̴w̶ ̸b̸o̵d̷y̷.̸.̴.̷ ̵g̴a̵v̷e̶ ̷m̷y̵ ̷a̸l̴l̴ ̷t̵o̷ ̷y̸o̵u̸.̸.̸.̶ ̷g̷a̷v̴e̴ ̸a̴l̴l̶ ̴i̷n̴ ̶m̶y̴ ̵m̵i̸g̶h̷t̶ ̷t̶o̵ ̸g̷e̴t̴ ̴r̷i̴d̵ ̸o̶f̴ ̴a̶n̴y̴ ̸p̵a̸s̸t̶ ̴t̵h̶a̴t̷ ̷m̷a̵d̵e̴ ̸y̵o̴u̴ ̶s̸a̵d̷.̷ ̴I̸ ̴g̷a̷v̸e̴ ̷y̶o̷u̷ ̷a̴ ̶n̴e̷w̷ ̷l̸o̸o̷k̸,̴ ̵n̵e̵w̸ ̵m̵e̸m̸o̸r̶i̵e̷s̵,̶ ̵n̷e̴w̶ ̴f̴r̵i̵e̵n̸d̴s̵.̴.̵.̵ ̷B̴u̸t̷ ̶n̴o̶t̶ ̴o̴n̴l̵y̴ ̴y̸o̸u̷.̸ ̵T̵h̷e̶r̴e̶ ̶a̵r̶e̶ ̴d̸o̶z̸e̵n̴s̷ ̴m̴o̷r̸e̷.̸.̸.̵ ̸F̴a̶i̶l̶e̵d̶ ̷o̶n̸e̷s̵,̵ ̷t̵h̵e̵ ̷o̵n̴e̴s̵ ̸t̵h̷a̴t̵ ̶w̴e̶r̷e̸ ̷a̴c̴c̴i̸d̸e̸n̵t̶a̶l̵l̵y̷ ̴k̶i̷l̶l̸e̵d̶ ̵i̷n̸ ̷t̸h̸e̵ ̷p̷r̶o̶c̷e̶s̵s̶ ̷o̸f̵ ̵t̸u̸r̶n̷i̶n̴g̶.̷.̵.̴ ̴t̵h̷o̴s̴e̷ ̶t̵h̵a̸t̸ ̸d̸i̶d̸n̸'̶t̷ ̶d̴e̵s̵e̷r̶v̷e̴ ̷t̵o̸ ̷l̵i̷v̶e̸ ̸e̷v̸e̵n̷ ̶a̸s̵ ̵a̶ ̸m̷i̸n̵d̷l̶e̴s̸s̷ ̴m̶o̵n̴s̶t̴e̶r̴.̷.̵.̴ ̸W̸a̴s̸ ̸t̵h̸i̴s̴ ̵h̵o̷w̵ ̵y̵o̷u̸ ̵w̸e̷r̵e̴ ̷g̵o̵i̵n̸g̷ ̵t̷o̴ ̷t̶r̴e̵a̸t̶ ̸m̸e̷ ̷a̶f̸t̵e̵r̵ ̶I̵ ̷f̷o̵r̸ ̴o̶n̵c̶e̶ ̶t̷r̶i̵e̸d̷ ̸t̴o̶ ̸d̴o̷ ̶s̷o̸m̴e̶t̵h̶i̵n̷g̶ ̶g̶o̷o̴d̵ ̵f̵o̶r̶ ̴h̴u̸m̷a̷n̴s̴?̷ ̵J̷u̷s̶t̸ ̷l̸o̸c̸k̷ ̷m̵e̵ ̵i̵n̷ ̵m̴y̵ ̶o̸w̴n̸ ̵b̵o̶o̵k̶ ̵t̴h̷a̵t̶ ̴I̶ ̷c̷r̶e̸a̷t̷e̶d̷?̵ ̸Y̸o̷u̴ ̴w̸e̵r̸e̵ ̵r̵e̷a̵l̵l̸y̸ ̶f̵o̴o̷l̸i̴s̸h̷,̶ ̸h̵u̶h̶.̸"̷

There it was again... come to haunt my night. I tried to open my mouth and force some words out, but it was as if my vocabulary was as clean as the sky right now. It continued,

"̷N̸o̶t̴ ̴a̸l̵l̶ ̴y̸o̴u̵ ̷g̴u̴y̶s̷ ̴w̶e̶r̶e̵ ̷i̵n̷n̷o̴c̵e̵n̵t̶ ̸t̷h̴o̵u̵g̸h̶,̶ ̷w̵e̷r̶e̸ ̷y̴o̶u̷ ̷n̵o̵w̸?̶ ̸R̵o̶b̶e̶r̷t̴ ̵a̷n̸d̷ ̷A̷u̸s̴t̴i̵n̶,̵ ̵t̷h̵e̶y̶ ̵w̶e̴r̶e̴ ̵f̸i̶l̷t̵h̸y̸ ̸c̶r̷i̷m̸i̸n̵a̷l̵s̶.̴ ̸G̵i̵l̸b̶e̸r̶t̸,̸ ̷h̴e̸ ̵w̵o̸u̶l̸d̵ ̸m̶a̵k̷e̷ ̵t̵h̸e̸ ̷w̷o̶r̶k̵e̶r̷s̵ ̸s̶u̸f̸f̸e̵r̶ ̷e̸v̷e̵r̸y̸ ̸o̵n̵c̵e̸ ̴a̸n̶d̸ ̷t̶h̷e̴n̴ ̶i̷f̴ ̵t̴h̴e̶y̸ ̴d̶i̵d̸n̶'̵t̴ ̷d̶o̷ ̶t̴h̶e̸i̸r̵ ̶w̶o̸r̷k̵ ̶a̵s̸ ̸g̴i̶v̴e̷n̸ ̴i̴n̵s̸t̷r̷u̸c̶t̶i̶o̷n̶s̵.̸.̸.̷ ̶S̸t̶e̷p̶h̶e̸n̷ ̵w̸a̷s̴ ̵t̷h̷e̵ ̷m̸e̷a̴n̶e̶s̶t̴ ̷o̵n̵e̷ ̸o̵f̸ ̴y̷o̷u̵ ̶a̷l̵l̸,̶ ̸h̶e̷ ̵w̵o̶u̷l̴d̶ ̷h̴u̷r̴t̵ ̵p̶e̷o̵p̸l̸e̶ ̴p̵h̶y̸s̶i̷c̷a̶l̴l̵y̵.̶.̵.̷ ̸T̸h̶e̸r̸e̴'̶s̸ ̸m̸u̶c̷h̶ ̵m̸o̵r̴e̷,̸ ̴b̸u̸t̴ ̸I̴'̴m̵ ̸n̴o̶t̴ ̴c̷e̷r̵t̷a̷i̸n̶ ̷y̷o̷u̴ ̶w̷a̷n̴t̵ ̸t̸o̸ ̶h̷e̴a̶r̷ ̵a̸l̷l̶ ̸o̵f̷ ̵y̶o̷u̴r̸ ̶f̷r̶i̸e̷n̷d̴s̶'̶ ̴b̶a̴c̶k̴s̵t̶o̵r̶i̶e̷s̷,̴ ̴m̸h̴m̶?̸ ̸A̶n̶d̸ ̸w̸h̷a̷t̴ ̷k̵i̷n̷d̴ ̵o̷f̷ ̸b̵r̴o̵k̷e̶n̵ ̶s̷o̴u̴l̶s̸ ̶w̵e̶r̸e̸ ̷y̶o̷u̶ ̶a̷n̴d̶ ̵y̷o̸u̴r̶ ̷l̷o̷v̸e̵l̸y̸.̴.̶.̶ ̴h̸m̶m̸,̸ ̷F̸r̴e̵d̶r̵i̸c̶?̸ ̸J̷u̴s̸t̷ ̷p̷a̶t̴h̷e̶t̷i̴c̵,̶ ̸w̵e̴a̶k̷ ̴b̶e̵i̵n̵g̷s̸.̷"̷

I felt shivers running down my spine every time those unfamiliar names slid out of its mouth and hit my face like a cold slap. "Who... who are they?" I managed to speak up finally. There was a sharp pain in my chest but it wasn't caused by physical functions. It was psychological, yet was just as deep of an agonizing torment.

"̴O̸h̶,̵ ̶y̴o̶u̴ ̴d̴o̴n̴'̴t̸ ̴r̶e̷m̷e̶m̸b̸e̶r̶!̶"̶ It laughed maniacally, making my knees twitch violently in the fear of collapsing down from how terribly the floor shook when it did. "̷O̵f̵ ̷c̷o̷u̸r̷s̸e̷ ̷y̶o̸u̶ ̸d̸o̶n̴'̵t̷.̸.̸.̶ ̸t̶h̵a̵t̸ ̸w̸a̶s̷ ̸j̷u̸s̴t̵ ̶a̸ ̷p̴a̸r̵t̷ ̶o̸f̸ ̵t̶h̸e̶ ̶p̴r̴o̶c̸e̵s̶s̵ ̴n̶o̸w̵,̶ ̴w̸a̵s̶n̶'̴t̴ ̷i̸t̷ ̶m̵y̸ ̵l̵o̶v̵e̷l̵y̸ ̷S̸e̸e̷k̴?̶ ̵T̴o̷ ̶g̸a̵i̵n̵ ̷n̸e̸w̶ ̷i̴d̵e̶n̷t̴i̵t̶i̵e̵s̶ ̴y̷o̶u̷ ̶h̷a̶d̵ ̵t̷o̵ ̶l̶o̶s̶e̵ ̴y̷o̵u̵r̶ ̶n̶a̶m̵e̴s̷ ̵t̸h̴a̴t̴ ̵c̶a̸r̷r̴i̸e̵d̶ ̸t̴h̷e̴ ̴p̶a̶i̸n̸f̷u̷l̵ ̵p̵a̸s̷t̸ ̴o̴f̵ ̸y̵o̸u̷r̴s̶.̵"̶

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