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"Thank god!" Vladimir said while playing another song

"Welcome to the war

Welcome to the war

A martyr's challenge

Chainsaw brutality tornado strength

King of the diamond; king of the grave

Lawlessness stains black on whitewashed tombs

We're too strong to compromise

Don't be ashamed of your faith"

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--Okay, so I found a book that Lucifer need from a forbidden section that he never thought there was. He was able to take it out, and got 3 other books. Vladimir and Claire are practically flirting. So not much. Lucifer's in the school grounds if you want to meet him.

 

Lucifer sat on a bench away from all doors, and took the book, "Magic of the Underworld", and Magic of the Third Eye, just in case. He read the introduction to this book, and it summed up to, "When start reading this book, you must finish a chapter a before the week is finished." Lucifer blankly started. "...Great."

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"No" Vladimir said as he grabbed his Guitar and headed to the roof, he always hangs their "Hmmm.... Maybe i can actully concentrate up here.." Vladimir began to climb the ladder and he saw Sasha "Hello.. do you mind if i play some music up here?"

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--So many dates o_0

 

"Chapter 1, Levitation." Lucifer read in his mind, looking up, if anybody came by. "Amazing information, this is like a books worth of information in just one chapter! It's astounding how much information this is, even on a spell that isn't entirely bad, but that great either. I can't wait to see what other spells are in here." Lucifer exclaimed.

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"Okay thanks" Vladimir smiled

"We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore

The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places

The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too

For when he died, he took a part of you

No time for farewells, no chances for goodbyes

No explanations, no funking reasons why

I watched it eat you up, pieces fallen on the floor

We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore

If only sorrow could build a staircase, or tears could show the way

I would climb my way to Heaven, and bring him back home again

Don't give up hope my friend, this is not the end

We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore

The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places

The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too

For when he died, he took a part of you

Death is only a chapter

So let's rip out the pages of yesterday

Death is only a horizon

And I'm ready for my sun...

I'm ready for my sun to...

I'm ready for my sun...

I'm ready for my sun to set

This is suicide season!"

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