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note, delivered the morning of June 1st

[personal profile] animusnpcs 2014-06-01 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
when you kill a traitor you'll find it's hard to breathe
with flesh under your nails and hair between your teeth

[The poem is written in blood.]
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[personal profile] animusnpcs 2014-06-04 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Zelda receives a paper that appears to have been dipped in fresh blood and then dipped again in something black and sticky. She will receive no further response.]