!!! *** WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATERIALS THAT SOME READERS MAY FIND DISTRESSING! SUCH AS VIOLENCE, GORE, WEAPONS, AND MURDER! READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED! *** !!!
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~ About 50 years later: Enzo, age: 65 ~
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"AHHH!!" I roared as I attacked and attacked.
Screaming through it all is the only thing that gets me through this. It keeps me grounded. Grounded, yet somehow light at the same time. Almost like I feel like I'm not the one in control, but screaming helps me feel like I'm still here, still able to snap out of all of this if I have to.
Suddenly, I was struck on the back of my head. I felt blood trickle down my neck as I whirled around to attack the person. My s
