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Character Log: :: Prince Indigenous :: Princes Silviana :: Silviana’s Father: Troy :: Silviana’s Mother: Elviana :: Orphange Owner Sam :: Orphan Boy Jacob :: Mysterious Man :: Undead Soldier 1,2,3 :: Narrator :: Orphan Indigenous :: Indigenous :: Silviana :: Laurelin Citizen 1,2,3,4, :: Preacher :: Wedding Guest 1,2,3,4

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bullyreece: The_Nightmare subsection: The hooded Clan

You have been invited to join the AIA. You must first understand what we are and what we fight for. The most important thing you need to know is that we are a secret organization. You will not tell anyone you are in this organization, it will not be in your name. The next thing…

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Back to back, we burst out from the doors, swinging our bows from side to side, checking for danger. It can be extremely quiet when it wants. “All clear.” Her voice is calm and smooth, breaking through the winter drafts. “Yeah. Same here.” We lower our bows but leave them armed. Night is much too…

The plan is to get rid of a certain cavern that we stumbled upon. I can remember the event as if it were yesterday… :: I smash the pick into the rock and repeat the process. A tunnel starts to form. We really do need more ores. Maybe I’ll find some gold and suprise Teresa.…

The next hours pass by in a flash. We dig paths around the whole cavern, placing TNT at key points near the ceiling. It takes a long time and turns into a chore, dig, dig, dig, place TNT, repeat. We meet back at the ladder. Teresa puts some dynamite together and rigs it to set…

People say dead men tell no tales. Well, I guess that’s why I am writing this. To prove to myself that I am still alive. In my final act of life, I write down this story. :: It all happened in an instant. They poured out of the woods, silent as night itself. We spotted…