He only took a few steps befor his conscience got the better of him. He heard the slig saying something an he peered through the leaves. The creture had fuly woken, his eyes locked onto the slig.
The large moon cast a long silvery shadow across the forest. Making it look eary and strange. The cold, quiet still air closed in as vita walked off.
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ブルータスよ、我々がつまらない人間でいる責任は、
運にあるのではなく、自分達自身にあるのだ.
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