

Elias Kensington--RemasteredI got so bored, waiting there; waiting on Vaan. I could only stare at his unconscious face for so long. There was just so much of that red stuff. I loved seeing it; I would have bathed in it if given the chance--just like Elizabeth Bathory. Since I couldnt have it my way, I had to wait to kill him. I had devised a thousand ways to do it, but Mother insisted that I used only one. Would she be proud? I wondered. Would she phone her mother to tell her the good news? Would my father pat me on the back and tell me, Job well done, Elias?Elias Kensington--Remastered
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I'm not some piece of teenage wildlife.
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I'm not some piece of teenage wildlife.
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I'm not some piece of teenage wildlife.
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