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It's half past midnight.

a man sits on a park bench, taking a swig from the bottle of whiskey gripped tightly in his hand. There are bags under his azure eyes, and his skin is pale. He wears a baggy hoodie and a navy-blue baseball cap.

A bouquet of wilting flowers is clutched tightly in his hands.

He's close enough that you can hear his muttering, his quiet insanity.

"It's cold. Cold, cold, cold... Where am I? The park. The park, the park, the park. Why do I have flowe- right, it was for them what do y- no, they're not here anymore, I forgot."

As you get closer, you realize. You know this man.

It's him.

How could you forget him?

You just saw his face on the cassette, after all.

Abyss, The Greatest Villain.

What will you do?

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{Author's Note:
As a certain sentiment of regret has been felt on the roleplayer's part that this RP has been rendered forgotten and lifeless without a single post, the roleplayer has committed to adding this post to the tiny collection which is very likely to, but hopefully not, going to be carted to the RP scrap-pile.}

"Minerva, go fetch some tea and biscuits for our honored guest here."
Then the had TV turned on.
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"Minerva, you must be completely honest."

But she hadn't been.
For the first time, in as long as she could remember, she'd defied them.
She'd kept a secret.
A secret which could, no would, endanger her family if it wasn't exposed.
The keeping of this secret was against all reasonable logic this innocent young girl was capable of.

But she still kept it.

Maybe there was hope for the girl after all.
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And now here she was.
Further craziness hadn't seemed possible.
But here she was.
Completely defenceless, practically emotionless and pretty much mindless.

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