...Cold.
Not the chill of death...the chill of no emotions.
...It am...free. Free to write tragedies with no concern.
No memories or feelings to hinder my work anymore...
To whoever freed me...I thank you.
Now, to watch the grand tragedy unfold...
((OOC: Yeah, it took me forever, but...Drosselmeyer is now officially...HEARTLESS! ...After school ends I
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