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4/15/2015 11:33:47 AM
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*as I stab the last lev I realize how bad the situation really is: Sanctuary is intact, but Freddy is just about dead* Oh shit. *as I shrink back to 12 feet I am overwhelmed with voices in my head*
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(Voices) You killed him......You're a murderer........You deserve to die....... (Me) No. I will not die. I will not weaken. I did not kill Freddy. *I fall the ground clutching my head*
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*I walk up to you with a black book,a candle,chalk,and a lighter* Hang on I'll help you
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*I begin rolling and screaming*
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*I open the book,draw a pentagram and light the candle after chanting several words in Latin I blow out the candle* Give it a minute and the voices will be gone
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*the rolling slows and the Voices are slowly getting quieter*
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*i close the book and gather my supplies and barely manage to stand* Better?
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Somewhat. *speaking to Michael* Michael? What the hell was that? (Michael) It was essentially angle radio. That was my only way of communication to God and tge angles down here. Your friend, just jammed it. Don't know if I can get it back.
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The signal will be jammed until the spell wears off *I reopen the book and flip through the pages* It's going to last a few days
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*I stand up wearily* When it wears off will the Voices continue?
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If Michael tries to reconnect the signal the voices will continue but if I can expel him I can guarantee you the voices will stop
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No. I want to keep him as a failsafe. *speaking to Michael* (Me) Can you turn "Angle radio" on and off so that I dont hear constant screaming? (Michael) Possibly. Its either the Voices or an extreme toll on the mind.
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I can help with the mind
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Thats ok. If it gets bad I'll talk to you. *speaking to Michael* (Me) What the fûck do mean? Possibly? (Michael) This has never happened before. Ever. (Me) So, no instructions. Im the guinea pig? (Michael) No you're not a guinea pig. You are making history. (Me) I've already done that. What happens if something goes wrong? (Michael) The very essence of you will be sent to Heaven. If that were to happen I'd do all I can to get you out, but no guarantees. (Me) Ok. This is good to know.
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Alright then
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*looks down at chest the cross still there* I am starting to regret this. But ill make due. *walks away*
