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I miss Mother. She wrote back to me, said Albel sounded like a bright boy and was interested in meeting him. This put me in a good mood...I want her, I need her to adore him as I do. I want her to be proud of me, love me for what I've succeeded in accomplishing, who I have succeeding in possessing, even though
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I am thinking of you!
There are silver hairs in my bed. My pillow smells of you. It makes me hungry.
I am even angrier at the sky in February, it tries to mock the color of your hair! I will obtain a sword sharp enough to cut through the clouds and we will see just what the cursed sky thinks then.
I wish you could meet my father. He could do just that.
Now, my love! Tell me who is this Kimblee? You want to hurt him! I am intrigued.
I want to hurt him with you.
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I wish I could meet him too, cher. I am sure you more than live up to the great legacy he leaves to you.
...Kimblee is more then a waste to this world then most. He is disgusting, lewd, an example of the lowest cesspool in which the most depraved crawled out of.
He is a 5th year Slytherin. For reasons that should be discussed in person I will not tell you all the reasons for my...disgust towards him here.
I love you though. I want to dance with you in this world which we will bring down to blood. One day.
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My .. dear.
I will soon be with you and you can tell me everything if you would like.
..I love you too.
Kadaj.. Kadaj.. It must be soon... I grow angrier with every day that passes! I hate everything but you, I want to rip it all up, I want to tear everything to pieces, I hate it, I hate it all, I want to kill everyone who hurts you... Kadaj, I want to kill them, I want to kill this Kimblee, I want to cut everyone who looks at you like they shouldn't, my beautiful perfection, mon cher, I want to kill them all. I want to bathe in their blood and I want to be done with them. I want to dance with you forever.. I want to BURN them... I.. ...
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They will burn, love. They will fall to their knees, at our feet. Their screams will be our music, their despair, our elation.
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And he is filth! No more then an insect!! I want to see him dead! Rotting! That fucking grin gone from his disgusting FACE!!
...Mm, perhaps I should...calm down. Hmm.
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