Flush them out!

At the time of supreme peril I must die a martyr’s death for the people. But after my death will come 5tÍ”<‘Yû¢|ò3Æ, an overwhelming revelation to the world of my mission. My Spirit will rise from the grave, and the whole world will see that I was right.

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It’s quite a mess you’ve gotten yourself into, isn’t it? I’m not sure if I can help you. Goodness knows I’m trying, dear. Can you be saved? Your ignorance is no excuse. I’m calling out to you. I’m waiting. Still, the despair is a welcome guest in my home.

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