Unfortunate Fate
The wailing girl has known no rest for a while. Her cries still echo against the walls. Her wails are loud and clear with no intention to give the girl a rest. Her torment is unseen but heard through the west and the North she will cry and wail. with only one statement heard through her wails. "GOD HATES US ALL".
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