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There is a demon in my
mind. I can't control the
fierce impulses that the
demon sometimes drives me
to act upon. It is a
brutal ceremony. With the
demon next to me, I enjoy
watching people agonize
in pain, screaming and
convulsing repeatedly
as they die...
But, Sir Alfred was kind
enough to acknowledge me,
and has given me the
facilities, chemicals,
and "equipment" necessary
to study everything. |
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