Operation one has failed. Casualties are almost total. My memories of the horrors that befell me in the house of S are a blur that haunts me in it's lack of clarity
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Reading over this the next morning, it occurs to me that I never denied using my telepathic powers to drain you of your soul's essence. I don't remember doing any such thing, but I think the happy trucker pills might have turned me just a little bit evil. So if you notice some soul missing, let me know, and I'll keep an eye out for it.
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