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[XXV. The origin of the Mayfair

[By the letters of Van A., 1638]

that crazy night
I never forget my
Before he of logs,
She stood like ghost
A last from the stake
Her was burnt, she heard
The crowd...

I her far away, over the seas,
Far the fears I thought
But the followed
Lover of the witches and souls

And now I had to see her
On the place she's feared
The waited for her blood
of her demon's fault...

"I've never you, I've never been
The you want to burn,
The you kill!
Oh, come,
me your love
Give me a vengence,a great last
me your power,
To show them
Destroy these liars, my sons,
The crowd..."
And the storm came, the wind blew
Walls fell on human's flood
Souls got in the flashes of anger
My stepped in the tower of the temple

Through her eyes, a world of
me a
Tale of fears and
In hearts, she saw all lies:
Her suffer made the awake...

I saw her falling, I saw her
Flowing out of her mouth
The storm stopped, the stood up
To take her body on the fameing