At 3 a.m. of that night, my mind was invaded by voices telling me "you must take action against this bird". They told me this must happen soon or else.
Make them chant a word," so suggested he, to alter Ravenholm.
Once I was prepared, I made the crows shriek "nevermore."
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Riz himself, the bloody fiend,
once again, had only screamed.
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