I know that you son of bitches will read this. I will find out what you are and how to stop you. I will make hell feel like a paradise to you. If it's a game, you monsters want to play. I'm game. I will avenge him. I will find out the reason you erased and replace my, no, our memories. I will find the other children of the cove and I will save them. D, it would be a pleasure to strangle you. To torture you, the same way you had done to others. You and your stupid Legion will pay. A word from the wise, don't piss off a retire soldier, if you aren't willing to suffer the consequences.
R.I.P. Brandon Morris.
I wish that we would have remember sooner. Let the angels sing you to your rest.
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