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Oct 16, 2004 00:56

This shit just keeps getting easier and easier. That witch almost messed up my plan and even though she knows my face they'll never find me. I figured it was time to kill someone near and dear to them, so I went looking.

The dark haired slayer and her little boyfriend had a spat. What a pity. She kicked him out. Also a pity. He was Angelus' child, that fool. He was supposed to be destined for great things. Some allmighty prophesized kid and now he's nothing but a cold dead body.

Following him down a dusty path, I attacked. He screamed for hours as I broke every bone in his body. He was alive while I pulled his arms out of his sockets and bulged out his eyes. His face nearly unrecognizeable and his body bloated and blue, I took him.

And I left him on his ex girlfriend's porch. The dark haired Slayer will find him soon.

And then they will all know my power.
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