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[private]Two weeks have passed since I picked this job as "Yuusuke's bodyguard" though it seems as if we had been coexisting for a long time.
One of his friends, Kuwabara, was abducted last week. They left an ominous rescue note inviting Yuusuke and Mister Koenma to -rescue- him. I was asked to join them since two of their closest acquaintances and the police force, were not meant to intervene.
I know this is a dangerous occupation, and I must endure through it for an ultimate purpose.
Atone for my sins and return home, so I can fulfill my destiny. This place is a nuisance... those Gods fail to understand the very reason of my existence can't be accomplished here.
The atmosphere inside that building was dark, malignant, a close resemblance to the lonesome air of execution grounds.
Like homeland.
We struggled to find an exit, until we reached that chamber.
Spiders... countless, everywhere.
The cavernous sockets...
the hunger for vengeance.
It had never been so real.
But now it feels like the memory of a nightmare.
Will disappear with time. I know it.
Now I realize all was nothing but a morbid delusion.
Almost a week has passed since we entered and exited that accursed building. Even if we were kept inside for less than two hours, it was an eternity.
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Miss Marri, I thank your hospitality but due to my job I will be spending most of my time watching Yuusuke Urameshi. However, if anything is needed I am willing to return and help.
Good luck with your 'spider hunt' ... Ron.
One of his friends, Kuwabara, was abducted last week. They left an ominous rescue note inviting Yuusuke and Mister Koenma to -rescue- him. I was asked to join them since two of their closest acquaintances and the police force, were not meant to intervene.
I know this is a dangerous occupation, and I must endure through it for an ultimate purpose.
Atone for my sins and return home, so I can fulfill my destiny. This place is a nuisance... those Gods fail to understand the very reason of my existence can't be accomplished here.
The atmosphere inside that building was dark, malignant, a close resemblance to the lonesome air of execution grounds.
Like homeland.
We struggled to find an exit, until we reached that chamber.
Spiders... countless, everywhere.
The cavernous sockets...
the hunger for vengeance.
It had never been so real.
But now it feels like the memory of a nightmare.
Will disappear with time. I know it.
Now I realize all was nothing but a morbid delusion.
Almost a week has passed since we entered and exited that accursed building. Even if we were kept inside for less than two hours, it was an eternity.
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Miss Marri, I thank your hospitality but due to my job I will be spending most of my time watching Yuusuke Urameshi. However, if anything is needed I am willing to return and help.
Good luck with your 'spider hunt' ... Ron.