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Again and again. The night was so cold. So cold and chilling, you cannot breathe. There I say it. Could this be my LAST breath? How can that be I-I am immortal! This is impossible! My life. Slipping away like sand through my fingers. No one, not even the werewolf can save me now...oh what do I have to do to save myself from this monstrosity!
"Sit still and stop freaking out man! It's-a making it worse!"
What?
"Don't give me that look Grimsley...I know you are suffering...I want to help you."
The Assasin...of course...he is my chance of escape from this dark Abyss of my Darkest Fears.