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It was a week before it was safe to go out again. By then I was on the edge, knowing what I was to find. Even though I knew it would cause me pain, I welcomed it.
I heard the same people talking.
"My lord. Ragnarôk had seen one hundred thousand prisoners today- a cause to celebrate." I had heard stories or Ragnarôk, the Ionian death camp, and to hear the silky voice speaking about on in a positive light sent shivers down my spine.
"Indeed. We shall have to have a feast for our inhabitants, will we not?"
Plans continued, and I left quickly, but I had made a decision: I would wear black to this feast, for perhaps fifty had made it out of Ragnarôk alive.
It was a week before it was safe to go out again. By then I was on the edge, knowing what I was to find. Even though I knew it would cause me pain, I welcomed it.
I heard the same people talking.
"My lord. Ragnarôk had seen one hundred thousand prisoners today- a cause to celebrate." I had heard stories or Ragnarôk, the Ionian death camp, and to hear the silky voice speaking about on in a positive light sent shivers down my spine.
"Indeed. We shall have to have a feast for our inhabitants, will we not?"
Plans continued, and I left quickly, but I had made a decision: I would wear black to this feast, for perhaps fifty had made it out of Ragnarôk alive.
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