I know what time it is.
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Sent back, Marcus coughed. ******** that hurt. "Your loved ones ruined the lives of ours." Pulling himself up from the pile of rubble he landed in, he winced, wondering if the blood on his coat was from the walls or him.
"You ******** torment us so you can live. You ruin our lived to validate your ******** existence." He dove at him, wanting to thrust it in deep.
HP: 24
Damage: 8
(I refuse to change my wording)
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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