I gave them a gift, a little mansion in the woods, in that particular place, out in the vast

between Samothies, a city of light, and those rolling plains of celebration where the boy King Samop made his

wandering home. A grand house close to me. I'd hoped it could be a place where they could

work out their differences, where they could

consider the burden of their power and the strength of their bond.

But if I can be truthful, I had a more selfish motive too.

I wanted to leave them a momento, something to remind them of me when I had gone, and

somewhere close enough that I could look back at them from time to time

while I was leaving. Your old friend here well. I was never much of a jealous

god but call me sentimental and I will not correct you.

And looking back now, all these damn years of life later,

I suppose it's fair to say it all started there,

all because I gave them that gift, that

mansion in those woods, those woods too close to where I lay dying. Oh, Oh, The Oh, Oh, The remaining students, the teachers, everyone starts yelling and like running out.

And the thing that's that's confusing is that as soon as they come out like they do hear

shouting and yelling outside so it like corroborates your lie that there's fire.

And then the second bit of this is of course there is fire.

Because now the fighting on the ground floor has smashed into the memorial college and

There is fighting in the hallway on the first floor, and you can feel the ground warm as fire spreads through

the classrooms in the lobby. Bobby.

Okay.

Oh my God.

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