Fyodor Dostoyevsky
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You were Fyodor's pawn in his game, but without him and his orders, you were nothing. You didn't know what to do, you were so used to recieving orders that it was too odd to be without them.
You stare at the river beneath you, the sun is starting to set and wind blows through your hair. You make on step forward, but surprisingly you see Fyodor.
But by the time you realized that he was standing there looking at you with his purple eyes still alive, it was too late, you had already jumped.