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        The light felt like fire on my retinas and my skin burned from it, which proves how long I've been into the abyss and yet this isn't the top floor yet, but i will get there soon enough. I walked toward the bathroom near the left of me and began to take off my clothes which were covered in blood. The top of me was too since I didn't believe in wearing a shirt. I turned the hot water to max and walked in letting the steam take what left of my victims from my skin. 

         After about ten minutes I looked down realizing that i couldn't tell from excess blood on my skin and my skin in general because of how red i was. So i turned the water off, got out and started drying myself off. I walked into my room and found and extra pair of clothes and got dressed. The extent of my world is this house, I want more. I went to the desk near my bed and sat to write my newest kills into a book. I have several tomes filled with knowledge of different tortures and yet i still feel incomplete. I feel the urge for more.