Prologue: 13 Offerings
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13 Offerings
13 Virgins
One man
One book
One goal
That is to obscure… immortality.
Who will stay alive?
Who will still be sane?
Who will remain innocent?
13th of May, I looked around at the people crowding the black casket while the priest is praying for the good soul to make it to heaven. I did not intend to kill her, that precious soul. It wasn’t my calling to be a murderer. But do I have a choice? She left me with none. Poor me, if she’d only let herself be a sacrifice… tsk, tsk. At least she served her purpose. Now, I’d have to contend myself with the last one, the 13th virgin. I told you again, and again… I did not commit murder; I wouldn’t have done it without a great cause. I am not really obsessed with it… but I would go to greater lengths just to have it. If anyone would have termed me mad. I would have laughed off in his face. I am just… a genius.
Who would have thought I have this mind set for something bigger than life?
Who would have thought about the black book?
Who would have thought my next victim will be…
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