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Cleaning
Free is a lie. And the need to kill ones imperfect self runs deep within my body. Amato my angel saves me from complete darkness. Angels tell me to say no when the demons tell me to say yes. But Amato is a falling angel and my wings can only carry us both so far. I will enjoy it before we must part. My Lord grants me peace. My loyalty is to my hard and to my master.