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AVALON This man Grisha, must be a saint. An angel sent to make this horrible day better for me. He could be killed for what he did, if anyone ever found out. I won't tell, I will not speak a word of it. Grisha doesn't know that I know, but it's quite easy to put two and two together when you have alot of time to try and think about anything excluding the pain that is currently shaking your body with tremors. Grisha rubbed some kind of ointment all over my wrist, making it numb. I literally noticed the second I couldn't move my fingers. This isn't a part of his job, but he did it anyways. He must have taken pity on me, for that, I will find more on his life and do something to repay him for his kindness. Once he got to drawing the mark in a thick black ink, I felt nothing. I couldn't b

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