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sam reread the text to make sure he didn't miss anything sam closed the browser and turned the tv back to watch a few more fights before getting out the house,the level of skill in the warfare leeague was great there contles stlyes from what ive seen... my battle is reallly threating to burst free. hoplyful i dont hurt anyone to bads when i do,' sam brow creased for a mommrnet before flatteing aftre a second.' i should make my preparations the gangs on the island had nothing on the fights he just watched.

'so how should I fight in the league barehanded, weapon, or magic.' Sam thought on this because fighting styles could be used to identify people and he rather his fighting not give him away for the crimes he committed in the past month or any he commits in the future.” sam considered this problem for a while before remembering something in the past during his time in Russia.

it hitting as hard as the russin winter he was getting too strong to ejoy the fights he had been getting into with the gangs he could find, he had two options finds stronger prey or limit himself. he deceid to limti hisself becauses stronger prey was rarer prey that he didn't know where to find. getting his hands on some dice with a less then legal method he used them to deced how he would fight and now he was going to do so again.

his bare feet carried the raven teen across rooftops to his destination until he ran into a speed bump in the form of a cop,' MIerda' sam thought before ducking behind a chimney, hearing highted to keep a metaphorical eye on the cop sam allowed himself to wonder what the fuck a cop doing on the rooftops.

the answer came with luck sam didn't usually have,”so why am i on these rooftops again?” the cop spoke into his comnunit.

”becauses,”sam could barly hear so he turned up his hearing even more,”yesterdays witness and assorted vedios from the past month suggest that the suspect for the break ins for the past month make a resonible conclusion theat they like to travel by the rooftops or does so often.”

right ”the roof cop grumbled before turning off his radio and pulling out a pack of gum.

'an annoyance has poped', sam thought before shifting his feet and erasing his already weak presence, moving with calm and confidence sam was easily able to pass the cop and the other he ran into on his way to the bottomless pit restaurant where you got paid to eat all you could. this worked because they streamed you eating to the world the more views you brought in the free food and money you got. sam could care less about the money but it was exactly what sam needed without going broke.

Sally had worked at the bottomless pit for three years and she had never seen anything like this boy who entered the store less than ten minutes ago and has already eaten four times his weight in food while remaining impeccably clean,” what a monster” she thought as he literally inhaled a wedding cake.

'no matter how useful it is fleeing the second heart is disgusting.' eating a four-pound steak sam stomach made angry noise before calming down when a salad joined the steak, just as they were both digested becoming nutrition and energy stored in the black heart tattoo on his chest that has currently grown to the size of a tennis ball.

sam continue to eat like a starving man-beast for several hours bringing a lot of views to the restaurants which allowed him to eat uninterrupted, but he stopped after his taste buds at there near zero sensitivity started revolting with his stomach as an ally.' yeah that's enough for today,' wiping his mouth and hands before standing slowly as to not make his stomach any Angerer. walking up to the register he received a digital receipt and check for his unspent money before exiting the establishment.

outside sam called a cab while his stomach started to settle*BRUP*'well there's the gas-*BURP...BBRRRUUUUPPP-it just got old'. while he waited for the cab sam looked up where he could order some custom dice.' it seems that there's a place on the east side of the island*hic* well that's just heavenly' the young adult thought sarcastically as his cab pulled up.

getting inside the vehicle his train of thought change unwilling to his job as the lord of lust,' how much lust I can absorb on the island is limited-bulking his seatbelt sam shook the thoughts out of his head-now, not the time for those thoughts I need to regain my previous threat level so few will come at me and fewer can stop me, as I am now letting loose in an hour form could barely sink the island'.

the helper decided to comment on that last thought 'my lord yours underestimating yourself, based on the simulations I run daily you could easily sink all the star shaped islands that somehow to form the big dipper constellation, there is no way that happened naturally, while ending lives of those who live on and around them.'

'you run simulations?' sam asked.

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'constantly, so that I can find the best ways to help you, on that note a recent simulation suggested possible use for the lust you have a gathering.'

'i have a few plans of my own but what did the simulation suggest?'

'you explained that you know how to influence others dreams using the lust you've gathered you can some interesting dreams!' sam could feel the smile on his face and was glad no one was around to be scared by it.” I usually influence dreams for torture or scare people but that's a great idea.”