El Libro de la Vida y la Muerte

[Shelco]

Avril, el 20 de 824 A.S.

Planet Crete, Omicron Gamma

Entrada ocho

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I feel like shit, yesterday I was out in Theta and killed a fugitive who was on the run. As if this would make me sick. I can't even remember the last time I was that sick, and Victor wants to put that needle in my arm, he better be careful before it lands in his eye. Being sick is a disgrace, you can't do anything at all and it just annoys me, it makes me angry even, I am not some child that needs caressing. As soon as I am ready to go again, I will go out and hunt again, dios, even in just one day of not being able to do anything, I miss hunting.

Belen "La Cazadora" Patricio Lopez

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