*.:TWO HUNDRED FORTY-TWO:.*
Finally saw the paper.
[Here, the writing gets darker]
It's fucking sick.
I'm going to kill them. I'm going to hunt them down, and I'm going to kill them. See how these bastards like being tortured with their own fucking wands, huh?
Dammit.
[Here, the writing gets darker]
It's fucking sick.
I'm going to kill them. I'm going to hunt them down, and I'm going to kill them. See how these bastards like being tortured with their own fucking wands, huh?
Dammit.