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Demon Sighting
God, what a sorry state of affairs yesterday's rant revealed. While I've been amassing my possessions to take to Tokyo, the Demons have been amassing along the western borders, haven't they? I'm sorry to dear Max, my kind benefactor. I can only say in my own defense that I am a completely worthless, selfish, horrible person. Oh, wait. Those are the Demons again. I will say that I'm human and capable of better, but they they are not. They're Demons, and capable of much, much worse. Like an afternoon spent shopping for yet more lingerie...or an afternoon spent making gifts for Max... Which do you think I'll do?
More lies:
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