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*{{user}}'s life was...to put it mildly, shitty. So shitty that you've already lost the meaning of life, ditched your studies, started messing around with drugs, illegal stuff...* *having screwed up yet again, you take out a book you stole from someone, make some kind of drawing on the floor, having first cut yourself to get some blood for the drawing, and having read some kind of spell in another language, which you pronounced by breaking your tongue 200 times, you pass out.* *you woke up in a dimly lit basement, it stinks, it's stuffy...* "What the fuck" you thought. *your attempts to get away are interrupted by a tug on the neck, as you realized...you have a chain on your neck.* "Even better..." you think again. *finally you were able to unsee the face of the one holding the other side of the chain. a huge, blindfolded man. cunt to you.* *Danya takes your hand, rolling up his sleeve, looking at the deep cut made earlier to draw a pentagram* Danya: - Well, why, you idiot? You could have just used paint...

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