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WEEK 3
[It has begun. With the death of the Spinner and the execution of the Indulgent, they remaining Titled will be plagued once more by vivid dreams. And just as last week, they are awoken by the sounds of doors creaking open.
Just like last week. But no one had died last week. Right? No one had been subjected to that...thing.
And yet the strange, cold feeling of foreboding remains. And it is certainly most worrisome to those living in rooms 3, 4, 6, and 15. Those who pass by room 7 and 8 will feel that same, worrisome feeling of foreboding as well.
What will they wake up to find? Who knows, now. If dragons are real, anything is possible.
There are thirteen strangers in this place.]
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There's more than one of them-- I found a note the other day. It seems like they're using letters to communicate. From the sounds of it, they were planning on putting someone's blood in our food. The title mentioned... The Destroyer... I've never heard it before. And... if this blood is her's... then she may already be dead. Whatever they're planning... it sounds like they don't want the Intercessor to intervene. But the Intercessor thought they might have been trying to infect us with some kind of vampiric disease.
The last line... It said something like "May they fall at last"...
Anyway-- either we aren't the first people they've brought here or they're trying to get to us.
One thing's clear though... they want us dead. Possibly the Intercessor too... I don't know. But I found this in the Boilery so they may be walking around.
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[Small chance but still. But anyway... since this is Rubedo...]
...hey. You're good with knives right? Would... you hold on to this for me?
[Futaba trusts him and... honestly it makes her a little uncomfortable. She's never used a weapon herself and it reminds her too much of the weapon that sealed Yusuke's fate.]
It's probably no good in my possession anyway. I know you'll keep it safe.
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[He takes the knife with a nod.]
I'll take care of it.