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Each event seemed worse than the next. He started off as someone I loved to be around. Even though he'd never wronged me, I couldn't bear to watch the person I saw him become. Hatred slowly filled his heart. I was terrified of him slightly, but I still wouldn't go against him. I was his rider as he was mines. Whatever decision he decided to make I would back him one hundred percent. The look in his eyes as he contemplated his next heinous act intrigued me, but I often wondered. Would I be next?

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