The Crimson Baker Strikes Again
Meahahahahahaaa
I am free!!!!
They thought they could lock me away...keep me silent, in that horrid jail of theirs. Bound and shackled to the other rejects of society, they had hoped that the world would once again be safe from harm, safe from destruction, safe from buttery goodness.
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Don't they know they should have killed me?
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